The Mirror

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A/N: Hello everyone! Before this chapter i just wanted to tell you that I will try an update every other day

Jack is starting to wake up, he is not sure the time and how long he has been sleeping. He blinks his eyes trying to open them, all the dried tears have built up in his eyes and fear trapped in his soul. Jack struggles to lift his head but once to he did he saw Dark standing over at the table that has the blood and flesh on it. He uses all hos strength to say "M-mark....Mark" Dark turn around slowly facing Jack.

His eyes still Dark, darker then before, his red messy hair and scraggly beard. As there eyes meet Dark says "Well look who's up, Good morning my irish baby boy!" Mark begins to walk closer to Jack. He releases each chain causing Jack him fall onto the ground. Jack lays there in pain and fear.

Dark goes to the table that had the flesh and blood on it, and grabs a bottle that had blood on the bottle. Dark walks back over to the weak Jack laying on the floor and bends down beside him. He places the bottle next to Jack "Here drink it."Jack just lays there not moving or saying a word. "I said drink it, it will give you some energy." Jack slowly sits up groaning at the pain. Jack picks up the bottle and takes a drink then sitting the bottle back on the ground. "Thanks." Jack says in a quite voice.

Dark picks up the bottle and stands back up, he walks back over to the table placing the bottle down. Dark then leaves without saying a word leaving Jack sitting there in pain and fear. Jack begins to feel something wet around his mouth. He lifts up his hand and feels around his mouth, he looks at gis hand and sees red liquid. Jacks looks up at the table with the bottle on it and then back at his hand. "Blood?"

Jack slowly starts to make his way of the ground and stands up. He looks around the room for a weapon or something but all he sees is a mirror in the corner. He slowly makes his way over to the mirror. Once he reach it he scans his baody and sees all the cuts and cares from Dark. He looks at his eyes noticing something weird, his eyes were no longer his beautiful ocena blue eyes they are now dark, almost completely black.

Jack notices that there is another figure in the mirror, he looks next to him but he does not see anyone. As he looks back at the figure he notices that it looks just like Mark. Mark whispers "Help me!" jack just stands there in silence. "Save me, save yourself before it is too late...."

*Bang* the mirror shatters and glass falls all over the ground. Jack turns around and sees Dark standing there. "Hello Jack, I see you found my mirror."

"Why did you break it? Who was that i saw, was that Mark?" Jack questioned Dark. "You didn't see anyone."

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