Well, I got this one done pretty quick! I hope you guys still enjoy reading my story and I hope that I'll have more time to update soon! Bye bye !!
Marks POV
I froze. Why?! Why was I so stupid ?! I shot another agent. This meant problems, loads of them. The whole SDOS will be after me. Everyone. I don't know how to escape this, but I can't let Jack know that. He has to keep hope. I can't have him live in pure fear. He's too precious, too innocent for that. I looked at Jacks shot wound. It was a nasty one. Very deep. I had to remove the bullet, seeing as it was still in there. Jack made a growling sound. I need to help him. He's in pain. This is my fault. This is all my fault. If I didn't fuck up my own mission. If I didn't have an eye-witness. "Mark" Jacks voice was soft and filled with pain. "Mark, it hurts." I felt tears come up. No! I can't cry right now! I need to help Jack. "I know. It's gonna be okay." I turned around and looked at Tobias' body. I still had a feeling of disbelieve in my stomach. How could I've been so stupid ! No time to think about that now, Jack and I had to get out of there. "Jack, listen. We need to get away. I can help you when we're somewhere else, not here. We also have to leave our phones. They can be traced." Jack nodded while looking at me. My heart broke at the sight of how much pain he was in. I knew I had to buy us new stuff, but that was no problem. When I said my job paid well, I meant really well. I'm a millionaire. No need to tell anyone.
I walked over to Tobias. He looked like he was unconscious, but I knew he was dead. The weirdest thing about all of this was that I didn't feel the lightest bit of regret. I even felt a little proud. I killed him, the man who wanted to hurt my little Jack. But now, there was a whole secret agent organization after us. I felt ashamed and guilty about that. If we where fast, we could still get into a hospital without being arrested. "Jack, stay awake. I'm calling an ambulance right now. You'll be okay." I quickly called the alarm number with sweaty hands. I didn't really think, I just did what my instinct told me to. My instinct is a killer apparently. Someone picked up on the other side of the line. I didn't give them a change to speak. "Please, someone's been shot by accident! Please send a ambulance as quick as possible!" I didn't get an instant response, but I heard the people on the other side of the phone talking in a panicked way. After a few seconds, a women answered. "There's an ambulance on it's way. We used the location your phone was giving off. Stay calm, they'll be there soon." And she hung up. I quickly grabbed Tobias' body. They couldn't see that of course, they'd know what happened.
When I took care of Tobias by throwing him in a river nearby, I walked back to Jack. I looked at his face. I slowly lifted his upper body and put it down on my lap. I started playing with Jacks hair and slowly patting his forehead. "it's going to be alright, Jackaboy. The ambulance will be here soon and they'll take care of you." I tried to smile at Jack, who was struggling to keep his eyes open. "You'll stay with me right?" Jack asked softly. I was struggling to keep back the tears. I never wanted any of this to happen. I wished it would turn back to normal. I grabbed Jacks hand and tried to smile again, tears running down my face. "I'll stay with you and never leave your side. The only thing you should do for me is stay with me right now." I wiped away a tear from Jacks face. He was clearly struggling to stay awake, but he kept trying. After what seamed an age, the ambulance arrived. I had to tell them what happened. I made up a story about an accident with my gun. Guns are allowed here, so they didn't see anything strange in that. When we finally arrived at the hospital, Jack was unconscious. I was worried sick when they took the bed out and raced it trough the halls. I was sprinting with them, but they told me to wait and that I couldn't go in the operation room. I sat down and waited. It was horrible. It took so long and it seemed even longer. It seemed like I lost my sense of time, because when I thought It was already 3 hours later, they had been in there for just half an hour. I didn't dare to fall asleep, and I didn't have a phone anymore, so I had nothing to do. After I called the alarm number, I threw the phones after Tobias in the river. I'd buy new ones soon.
It had been 4 hours ago when they took Jack into the operation room. I couldn't handle my worries. What if he lost to much blood? What if the bullet hit a bone and he had to stay for a while? What if it was something that would bother him for ever? I really don't know anymore. My head is filled with worried thoughts and things that would be the worst thing to have happened. My brain kept coming up with new worst scenarios.
After 7 hours, they came to get me and told me that Jack was alright and would heal really fast. While I was waiting for Jack, they tried to sent me away a few times. I must have looked crazy. Staring at a wall, muttering things to myself or humming a song. I got really angry when they tried to get me away and one of the nurses threatened with the security. I didn't care, so the only thing my brain came up with was staring her dead in the eye and say "bring it on." They never called the security, but they kept an eye on me.
They told me where Jack was and that I could stay with him at night. I, of course, said yes and they brought me to Jacks room. He was the only one in the room. I got a bed for myself and I rolled it close to Jacks. After I got ready for the night myself, I sat down on Jacks bed. I looked at him. He was asleep. Tears started rolling down my face. This was my fault. I carefully grabbed Jacks hand and held it to my chest. "I promised to keep you save. I failed. I will never make a mistake again." My face was covered in tears. The sadness, fear and guild where swirling trough my stomach. I didn't know what to do now. The SDOS would find us. I knew that. There is no where to go, no where to hide. And Jack was injured and it was all my fault. There are about a thousand though flying around in my head, but one was the most dominant and kept coming back. What now ?
