Depressed and in love.

Part 11

Marks POV
Everyone's a crying mess, and I'm able to get Deputy Morgan on the phone, and we discuss what will happen. The police will be here, and in court, the video will keep us safe. Soon, a police car, followed by 2 others, come to us. I see Deputy Morgan in her car, but I don't recognize the others. They come out, along with deputy Morgan. We talk for some time, explaining what happened, and Deputy Morgan has download the video on her phone, and is showing it to the others. They confirm what happened, and we say our goodbyes. We saw the body once, we didn't want to see it again in a body bag. We hugged her, and made her feel safe while we could, and went home. I was driving, and Jack was sitting next to me, with his head down. When I looked over I saw a tear run down his face. I looked down, then quickly looked back up. I made a really sharp turn, and jacks head popped up. "Mark what the fook! I thought you wanted me alive!" He says. He looks around, laughing, he puts his face in his hands. "Really?" "It was your idea." I say back to him. He looks up from his hands, and laughs again, hiding his face in his hands. "Uh ok." He says. Revealing his red face and watery from laughing. "Ok. Let's go." He says, and unbuckles his seat belt, and goes inside. "Ok." I say. And follow him inside. "Hello!" I lady with red hair says, as we walk in. "Welcome to Rachel's Hair! How can I help you?" Weird name, but I'm not gonna judge. (It's the first thing that came to mind. Shut up leave me alone.) "Hi! I'm Jack. I was wondering if I could get my hair dyed a green color." She looks at Jack for a second. "Yes, do you want your whole head green? Just the top, of all the hair on the top of your head?" "What do you think would look better?" "I think you should just get the top floof, cause if you get everything, it would be too much." Jack considered this. "Sure! Your right. All green would be too much." "Ok! And how about you sir?" "I'm Mark. I would like, your brightest pink you got. I want it just on the floof to." She smiles, and ushers us to our seats. She walks away, gathers some people, and comes back. "Ok are you ready? First we're just gonna wash your hair, then dry it, then bleach. The bleach may hurt a little, or have a stinging sensation." She tells me. Jack is now on the other side of the room, with someone else. "Ok!" I say, and before I know it, they're spinning me around, and washing my soon to be bright pink hair.

Jacks POV
"Bleach m- hurt.....sting....." that's all I heard, with the water rushing by my ears. Bleach? I take a few deep breaths. I'm so stupid for not knowing they're gonna get bleach. Of course they are! *sigh* Don't. Drink. The bleach. I keep my eyes closed, as they wash my hair, which I find stupid, because they're gonna bleach it, getting out everything, except my hair. Oh well! I wait for the warm water to stop flowing, and a hot air is blown on my head. Making it feel it's on fire. But it feels really good! When they pull me up, I see Mark, with his hair flying around from the hair dryer. I laugh to myself, and the lady leaves me. She comes back a few seconds later, and it holding up 4 different greens. "What shade green would you like? Jello green, grass green, lime green, or forest green? (Every single one of those, Jack has put in his hair. I just referenced the picture linked in top. The first 1st picture (with green hair) is Jello Green. The second is grass, the other 4 are lime. And the last one is forest green. 👍🏼 Ok carry on now!) "Hmm.. I think.. Jello green looks coolest! It will also look funny!" She smiles, and puts Jello Green down, and goes behind her counter, to put away the others. I see Mark's girl, take a red color, bubble gum pink color, and hot pink, out of the counter. "Ok! You ready? The bleach might sting a little." I take a deep breath, and nod my head. "Ok!" She says. Her attitude is very happy and bubbly. She spreads the good vibes. "Hey, I didn't get your name." I said to her. "Oh sorry. My name is Lilly. Lilly Singh. (Who knows her?) "Ok Lilly. I go by jacksepticeye. I have a YouTube channel, and thats what I go by." I say, trying to start a conversation. "Really! I have one to! I go by superwoman. I try to spread positivity, and smiles!" She said, smiling at me in the mirror. I giggle at her, and notice how long her hair is. I mention it, and she goes on, about how she's Indian, and her hair is very long, and stuff like that. Before I knew it, I look in the mirror, and see a bright green lawn on my head. "Oh my god!" I said, while laughing, I smile wide. "Thank you!" I say to her. "How much for me and him?" I ask. "Well." She says, drying her hands. "Normally it would be $268. But, for you. I think I can make an exception." She said, smiling at me. "How's $175 sound?" I smile wide. "Thank you!" I say. I go to hug her, but she backs up. "I know I work here, but I don't really want green all over me." She said, smiling. "Ok fine." I say, and get my wallet, giving her $200. "Keep the tip." I say, and walk over to Mark, who is talking to his lady. I look at him in the mirror, and smile. "Bubble Gum huh?" I say. Mark laughs at this. "Yup. This was our deal. I love your hair! It's like Jello!" "It's Jello Green." I say, as she finishes Mark. "I already paid. You ready to go?" He laughs at himself in the mirror. "I forgot about having to go into public like this." "Ye, me ta." I say. Irish coating my voice, making Mark smile. I hold his hand, and we walk out. People are looking at us, and giving us bad looks. Either cause we're 2 boys holding hands, or our hair. When people look at us funny, I'll kiss Mark, making them look away. Mark laughs at what I'm doing. And when we get home, depression starts to take over again. I don't bother putting on a mask, so Mark notices right away. "Hey Jackaboy. How's it going?"

Marks POV
"My wrists itch." Jack says bluntly. "I know baby." I say, hugging him. "I know." He turns into my shoulder, and digs his head, into my neck. I can feel the warmth of his tears running down my neck, and I hold him tightly. "Never let me go." He says between sobs. "I won't Jackie. I won't." His crying slows, and I hold him in my warm embrace. "Hey." I say, looking him in the eye. "You wanna cuddle?" I say. "I do, but.." he looks down at his wrists. "They really itch.. I could scratch forever and it won't feel better." He says. "Jack.." I say, as he backs up out of my arms. "I'll.. I'll be right back.." he says. And runs to the bathroom. I know I can't do anything, except help him cut less and less. I go ahead and start editing a video, when I hear the water turn on, and the door open. "I'm gonna take a shower." He says, his wrist red. I nod my head, and ask, "Mind if I hop in with you in a few minutes? I'm gonna finish editing, few minutes, then can I jump in with you?" He smiles. "Sure babe. I'll get the water warm." He says, shutting the door. I finish editing, and close my laptop. I go hop in the shower with Jack.

Ok, so. Now it's your decision. Do you want smut in the next chapter, or no? It's your choice now! Smut, or just a shower? You tell me! Don't forget to comment, and star this chapter. Thanks! And plz comment. I hate when I get like 10 reads, and I say to comment, and I get nothing. Please comment. Anyway, buh bye!