No PoV:
"I-I need your help.."
Suddenly a man appeared infront of Mark. He was the same size, and looked almost exactly the same as Mark. The only differences were his eyes. They were black with red irises.
The other man had a resting smirk across his face. "Hello Mark. Didn't think I'd hear from you" he stretches and yawns "what have you done now?"
Mark looked at dark "It's Jack...he left for a walk 3 hours ago and hasn't come back! Dark..I'm worried..." Mark blushes slightly as he stares at dark. Why was jack making him feel this way he would never know. Dark
Sighed and shifted his weight "the Irish one?" He would
Usually be harsh on Mark but right now didn't seem right, even for dark. Mark nods quietly as dark nods back and walks out the door,
Leaving Mark a worried mess.
Jacks PoV:
the monster slowly approaches me...the top of his face covered like a masquerade Mask. I wince,
My ankle pounding. I close my eyes as I feel him bend down close to me.
Oww! What the Feck?!? Did it just fecking bite my neck? I let out a loud scream of pain as he suddenly pulls away and a brush of air flys over me. Than it all fades to black.
No one PoV:
Mark paced around, trying to do anything to take his mind off the current situation. He had already tidied
The whole house and recorded enough videos to last him 3 weeks.
Suddenly the door swung open,
Making Mark sprint to the doorway. There was the picture that Mark wouldn't ever forget. Dark stood in the doorway, looking equally as beaten up as Jack. A lifeless Jack in his arms, his neck leaving drops of blood on the floor and his foor bent the opposite way to the way it should. Mark swallowed, holding back tears as dark
Set him on the sofa,
Looking at Mark with guilt across his face. And Mark knew exactly what had happened..
YOU ARE READING
My Darkest Days
FanfictionA story about Jack trying to get to grips with anti as he becomes more powerful. And Mark trying to find out what the hell was going on!!
