I'm so sorry for taking so long! When I was almost done with this chapter and my phone did a weird thing so it got deleted. It's a longer chapter then usual. Hope you like it! Bye bye !
Mark's POV
I keep looking at the sealing. I am so bored, but I can't do anything. There are no TVs here because people who have a mental problem apparently can't handle screens. I'm just counting the the lines on the sealing. 145... 146... . Oh god this is so boring. I'm also not allowed to talk to other people in the room because I'm 'mentally not right', like they say it and I might make it worse for others. I personally think that it would make it worse to get isolated, but who am I to say that right ? So I just keep counting lines and keep quiet. The nurse that forced me back into my bed told other nurses that I have a little anger problem (I don't !) ant that they should keep an eye on me. This is the most annoying thing she could've done, because when I even move an inch, a nurse will come up to me to 'calm me down'. Like I don't see the syringe in their pocket to 'calm me down' (get me unconscious) when I get angry. I will just have to wait until late in the evening. After a day of doing literally nothing they probably won't keep an eye on me the whole time. I will sneak out to get to Jack.
Jacks POV
I've given up on asking about Mark. They won't answer me or they'll tell me that I can't get to him because of my condition. I can sit up now, it still hurts though. I'm looking at the TV. There's some reality show on it, but I'm not really paying attention. The nurses here are not that smart. They think I can't hear them talk about how worrying my behaviour about Mark is. Is it that weird that I wanna have the man I love close to me ? I keep staring at the screen. I like reality shows. Especially if they're really bad. I love it to point out everything that's bad about the show, especially together with Mark. How would he be ? I hope he's okay. He is probably furious about the fact that he's at mental health care. I giggle a little by the idea of Mark screaming at a nurse. The nurses in my room immediately looked at me, like I just screamed that I was dying. I hate it. They won't leave me alone and they won't answer me. They are also clearly done with me, they keep switching the nurses. That's no surprise though. I'm being very rude and I know it, I just don't care. As long as they won't tell me anything about where Mark is and how he's doing, I will stay very rude and annoying. They'll just have to deal with me.
I look at the clock on the wall opposite me. It's 6:30 p.m. and I'm getting hungry. I hope they'll get my food soon, even though I hate hospital food. I'm so done with this. Tomorrow I'm gonna try to walk. I hope it goes well so Mark and I can leave soon. We still can't be at the same place for long, but I know that Mark can keep us save. I smile. He might have become my hero. I started blushing by the thought and I was giggling. I probably looked like a little girl who just heard that her crush likes her back.
The nurses noticed that I was acting weird, they walked up to me and started checking everything. My smile faded. I didn't look at them unless u had to. "How are you feeling Mr. Smith?" One of the male nurses asked. "Fine, can you go away and give me so space." I answered bored. The nurse was clearly offended, but I know that he isn't allowed to hurt or scream at patients. I looked at him in a deadly way and they walked back to the other people at the other side of the room. Mark, please get here soon.
Marks POV
why is time so slow when your waiting for something. Thanks to the fact that I've been listening to the nurses I now know that most of them leave at 8 p.m. and there will be two keeping an eye on us. Escaping from two nurses is way easier than escaping eight. It's about 7:10 p.m. right now, so I don't have to wait that long anymore. I've counted the lines on the sealing at least 4 times now. There are 784 lines. I'm so bored, but listening to the nurses is kinda helping me trough it. On the mental health care there are especially many female nurses. They are gossiping the whole time, and it's pretty much fun to listen to them. They clearly think I'm like the guy next to me and don't hear them, but I'm not mentally ill in any way.
