Depressed and in love.

Part 7

Warning. This is very hectic. And involves suicide. Trigger warning and I change POV's a lot. Like. A. Lot.

Marks POV
"Ok Mark, your good." Nurse Jessica says, as she enters the room, with her clip board, which I noticed, has a Septiceye, a warfstache, and Brofist sticker on it. I had signed the Warfstache. She had just taken some of my blood, to test it. "Your ok. But, warning, you can not consume any more alcohol, or else you will die. With or without your pills. So no more drunk mine craft. Ok?" I nod my head, as she takes the needles out of me. "What time is it?" I ask. "Its about 5am." Great! Jack is still asleep. I'll sneak back home, and surprise him when he wakes up! This is gonna be great! She gives me back my clothes, and I change from the gown, to my jeans and lucky flannel. I fill out some paperwork, and race put the door. I ober my way home, and race inside. But when I open the door, I find it unlocked. Jack always locks every door when we goes to sleep. I know he didn't forget. I brush by, and race to the bedroom. The covers, are empty. But still warm. Like he just got out. I go to the kitchen. He's probably making breakfast. I don't find him. But I see a pen and paper, that wasn't there before. "What? Maybe he went shopping, and telling me where he is." I read the note...
Dear Mark,
I love you so much. And I'm sorry I put you in the hospital. It's all my fault. And I don't know if you'll make it or not. And I can't live with myself, knowing I hurt you. I'm sorry Mark, but this is good bye.
I love you so much~ Sean.
My heart breaks in two. But something else rises in me to. I know Jack is depressed. But this. This is a suicide note.

Jacks POV
I start to run. I saw Mark go in our apartment. I hid in the bushes so he didn't see me. Once he sees the note, he'll be on my scent. I run till my legs are jelly. Only a few more miles to go. I start walking again. He won't be able to catch up. Must less, find out where I'm going.

Marks POV
I look around, not sad, but extremely numb. So numb, it hurts. And with the pain, anger rises. I rush around, for any sign, when I notice, my lap top is open. I didn't leave it open. I race to it, and look for anything out of place. No new tabs, but Jack forgot one thing. To erase his search history. "Suicide bridge directions." It read. I immediately took a picture with my phone, and called an ober. He was there in a few minutes, and I race in. "Sir, my friends going here." I show him where the suicide bridge is on my phone. "And he's not going sight seeing." He didn't say anything, he didn't even let me buckle, he just hit the gas, and sped toward traffic. Once we were in traffic, he did everything he could to go faster. 'Oh Jack. Please be ok.' I pull out my phone

Jacks POV (getting faster)
I get a text from Mark. "Hey babe! I'm out of the hospital. Can you pick me up?" I just saw him. I know he's lying. "Sorry babe. Can't. I'm going somewhere." It doesn't even cross my mind that the reason I'm doing this, is pointless now. I have a mission. Give me a position, show me where the ammunition is. (Alexander Hamilton reference, My Shot.) I start to walk faster.

Marks POV
He quickly responds. He's still alive! "He's ok! Please hurry sir!" We soon get it of traffic, and he speeds on the open road, dodging cars. "Few more miles." He says. I sigh relieved. "Sir, do you know what your gonna do to keep him safe?" He asks. I freeze for a moment. "No."

Jacks POV
The traffic is lighter, and I see the bridge, far away, but I see it. I start to jog. I don't want him catching up with me. I see a cop car come by, with its sirens on.

Marks POV
I hear sirens, catching up. I look behind us, to see a cop car following us. I look over at the man, who looks like he is about to explode yelling, or into tears. He pulls over. "Get in the back." He says firm. "What?" "Hide." He says. I quickly jump in the back, as he roles down the window. "Hello officer." "License and registration." He fiddled around, then takes it out. The cop turns to his car. "Go now. Get out and jog. Go straight." He says. "Hurry!" "Thank you!" I leave him$200, to pay for the ticket he will get, and the ride. I go on the left side of the road, and jog straight.

Jack POV
I see someone get pulled over. There far in front of me, so I don't see anyone. I see a figure jump out and start running, the cop doesn't see. "Police!!" I yell. From my years, I can scream well. He turns and looks at me. I point to the running man, and he turns. He starts chasing him.

Mark
"Freeze!" I hear behind me. No, no no no! I turn to see the police man, or, woman, behind me, and someone jogging to us. "Put your hands up." I put up my hands. No no no. The man gets closer. I see, Jack.

Jack
I run to them, to see what's going on. I get closer, to see, Mark.

Mark
I see him break into an all out sprint, and I try to go, but the officer won't let me. "Ma'am he's going to the suicide bridge!" I yell.

Jack
I start running like I've never run before. I see the bridge.

Mark
"Wait, your Markiplier! Can you sign my gun?" "Yes. Of corse. Just give me a minute." And I broke into an all out sprint.

Jack
I see the bridge, and I go to the middle of he bridge. I stand on the top bar.

Mark
I run faster. I'm at the end of the bridge.

Jack
I let gravity take over

Mark
I see him fall.

Jack
Wind rushes by my ears.

Mark
And I grab his shirt.