*No way!*

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Jack's Pov
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    I was stunned, no shocked! My mouth was hung open with no words coming out. I looked at Mark and then looked down. I close my mouth, and decide to ask him questions about this. Did they hurt him? Why did he help me?! Did he see everything?! Does he even care?  No matter how much I wanted to yell about these questions, all I could do was whisper.

"Y- you did?" I ask still hanging my head down low.

"Yup, I saw everything. I had to stop them! You had blood on your head are you okay!?"

"Yah... That was just a some blood smeared on my head. I didn't crack my skull or anything!" I joke. He frowned.

"Why are joking about this! You could of died! Has this ever happened to you before?" Now he was asking questions, when I wanted to ask him questions.

"I sorry I joked about it, I know I could have died, and yes but not as bad. It was always just a little cut and stuff." He eyes filled with shock. Why did he care so much?!

"Oh okay, I am really glad your okay!" he says smiling at me. I smile back, not trying to be rude.

"Well I better be going, thanks for helping me Mark, for saving my life.." I say standing up. 

"Welcome!" he yells smiling. Only thing is, I wanted to die.

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