At this point I forgot the chapter number
Jacks POV
"So were going to therapy?" I questioned. I didn't think I needed therapy but Mark insisted on it. Just in case i was mentality crazy.
"Yes angle"
"Tell me why again?"
"After your breakdown a few days ago and the demon in your head telling you that he dragged me down the stairs I figured it wouldn't be a bad idea. And its a couples session because I want to make sure I'm not insane."
"It's couples?! Oh thank god..." I didn't want to do this alone and especially without mark. We walked to the car and I sat in the passenger seat since I can't drive.
"Will you be my navigator?" Mark asked politely.
"If we end up in Vegas don't be surprised"
"Nevermind" he said chucking.
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I was looking for new apps I could download on my phone to mess around on next time I was bored when Mark and I were called into the office. "Mr. McLoughlin and Mr. Fishbach?" A woman asked, obviously an assistant.
We stood up and followed her into a room. "Take a seat. Mrs. Kate will come in shortly" she said placing a hand on marks shoulder (and not the friendly kind, the 'I would suck your dick' kind.) and smiled.
"I'm not *cough* straight" he said, unsettled. She gave him a discussed look and I gave it back to her. When she left and the door was closed I quickly pulled mark in for a kiss. He kindly kissed back. I finally pulled away, "thanks, I really needed that".
Mark chuckled as the doctor walked in. "hello jack, hello mark. I'm lisa. Now... tell me why your here today" she sounded like she really, really cared. shes done a nice job so far. "well" mark started "the other day, i was... dragged down the stairs... by what looked like jack. then the chefs knives fell on me. I wasnt injusred! but it was too close to pass by so... then jack came in and he said there was a voice in his head and that the voice said he dragged me down stairs. I... im just so confused"
"Well mark... this is definetly an odd case... so jack, what did the voice say to you?" she asked. I could tell she was confused. I froze when the words ant spoke crept back into my mind. I shiver before i began to speak. "um... well his name is anti... and he said he dragged mark down the stairs... last night i heard him again, he was with someone... i think he called him 'dark' but im not sure. he said that dark threw the knives." i spoke. mark shot a look at me. he seemed to say 'what?! why didn't you tell me!?' with his eyes. 'sorry' i mouthed feeling bad.
"thank you for your time. Mark, Jack, i want you back in here in one week." she said. "Im going to contact a doctor to do mentality tests' on both of you. is that alright?" we nodded and she showed us to the door. Mark schedualed the oppointment for next tuesday and we left. "are you ok?" mark asked me. "uh" i swallowed "yeah, im fine" i said unsure. mark pulled me into a hug and i broke down in tears. his voice softly whispering sweet nothings into my ear, his hands rubbing my back. "Mark, im so overwhelmed."
"i know angel, i know," his voice was like a drug. You felt like you needed it to survive. Like if i had cancer he would be the cure. he was the only thing i wanted. he was every thing ive ever hoped for. he was my air. Hes my everything.
"Thank you jack. your my everything aswell"
"shit i was thinking out loud wasnt i?"
"yeah"
"fuck me" i said with rage. Im such and idiot.
"Id love to"
will anti be the biggest cock block ever or will jack and mark finally take it in the ass? find out next time on BIG BRO- i mean ILL TEXT YOU!!!!
