Another chapter done. I thought that the POV scenarios would make the story more fun. If you don't like it, please tell me. I'll stop. Have fun reading !!!
Marks POV
I look at Jack. He's asleep. I should probably also get some sleep, but I can't. I know that the SDOS will find us and I won't be killed in my sleep. I'll fight until I die. I didn't sleep for the past five nights and Jack started to notice it yesterday.
"Mark, you don't look so good. Are you sure you're okay? Do you even eat and drink? Do you get sleep? You're so pale"
I had go lie to him. I can't get him worried about me. He should be worried about himself.
I decide to walk around a bit in the hallway. I should keep my mind clear. The sleep was actually getting to me, I couldn't think clearly. My whole brain was foggy and I didn't know what to do.
I walked down the hallway. I was on the fifth floor in the hospital and there where big windows everywhere so you could see everything outside.
I walked until I stood in front of a window with my hands in my pockets. I looked at the empty streets and houses without light. Not that I expected something else at 2 AM. I kept looking at the emptiness. It calmed me down. Then I heard someone walking up to me in the hallway. "Did you regret it?" the voice was like a knife trough my foggy brain. "Did you regret killing me?" The person was standing behind me. I felt his breath in my neck. Fear was rising in my chest. This was impossible ! That couldn't be Tobias' voice ! "Oh, it is my voice Mark." How did he know my normal name ?! He wasn't supposed to know that! I didn't know what to do. I had no weapons and he probably had one. My brain was overheating and I was starting to hyperventilate. My brain got even worse and I really couldn't think anymore. I slowly turned around.
There he was. Standing there with his ash blonde hair and faded dipdye. A knife in his hand. The bullet hole in his chest was visible. He smiled even worse then when he found us at the hotel. "You don't, do you? You don't even regret it a little bit." Tobias was playing with the knife between his fingertips. His head slightly to the left and a creepy, evil smile. I couldn't say or do anything. My fear had froze me and I couldn't move. This never happened before, but I couldn't get out. My brain turned itself off and I only felt fear and anger. He couldn't be back ! He just couldn't! "How did you get here." My voice was weird high pitched and I sounded like a scared kid. "Use your imagination, Markimoo." Tobias came closer. It was impossible that he knew that name. " HOW DID YOU GET HERE!! YOU'RE DEAD! YOU CAN'T BE HERE !!" I screamed, hoping for someone to help me, but no one came. "I'm just here for my revenge." Tobias said the last word really slow and scary. I panicked and tried to run away, but I couldn't. I fell over and sat with my back to the window and my arms around my knees. This couldn't be real, it just couldn't! People don't come back from the death! I closed my eyes and was crying. I felt someone grabbing my arm and I suddenly could move again. I hit the hand on my arm hard and jumped up. Tears streaming down my face. "GO AWAY!" I screamed at Tobias. He came closer and I was frozen again. "I'm just here..." He stopped in the sentence and stood only a few inches away from me. " for my revenge." He ended the sentence and before I knew, he stabbed me in the heart with the knife. I felt horrible pain and everything went black. I heard panicked voices, but way too far away. Then everything went quiet.
Jack's POV.
I woke up. Stretching was still impossible, but I could move a little again. I turned around, expecting to see Mark looking at me, but he wasn't there. I sat up and looked around the room. No one was there. I got slightly concerned. Mark would never leave without a reason. No he wouldn't even leave with a reason. He sometimes walked trough the hallway, but never further away then that. Maybe he was just in the hallway. I calmed down at this thought and leaned back again. I turned on the TV above my bed. I zapped for a while, but after 15 minutes Mark still didn't return. I pressed the button so a nurse could help me. In thirty seconds, a nurse arrived. "How can I help you Mr. Smith?" she asked friendly. "Do you know where my friend is ? He is Korean, has red hair, isn't really tall." I looked at the nurse, who was thinking about my description. "Oh, right. Mr. Mark Smith. He's in a room on the third floor." I wanted to say something, but couldn't. What ?! Why was Mark in a room?! I knew it, I knew something was wrong! "What happened?!" I almost screamed. My voice was mostly back, but talking this loud still hurt. "He was hallucinating in the hallway and passed out. He didn't get much sleep the past nights. He kept screaming 'you can't be here, you're dead' and when we tried to help him he hit one of us and stood somewhere else shouting at thin air. He passes out with his hands over his chest, so the hallucination probably hit him there. He's still asleep."
I didn't believe it. Mark didn't sleep at all ? I should have noticed, but of course I was to busy sleeping myself! I needed to see him. I had to. He was hallucinating Tobias, that was for sure. "I need to go to him !" I looked at the nurse and tried to get up, but the pain in my shoulder and chest forced me back. " sir, you can't! You're injuries are not healed enough to move you. You should stay in bed."
I felt anger coming up. How could she Keep me away from Mark ! I could try to escape, but I would probably fall and make my injuries worse. I just looked at the nurse in a deadly way, but didn't say anything. I needed to see Mark.
