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7

Mark opened his eyes the bright sun nearly blinded him
"What the hell?!"Jack screamed when he noticed Mark was awake, he was still on the gravel only he had bandages all over his arms and chest
"why'd you pass out?!" Jack looked like he was going to cry
"why do you care?" Mark could barely make noise Jack hesitantly said
"If you were dead or hurt...where would I go? I can't have a job, and I'm not going back to the hospital!" Jack said angrily
"Can we go inside now?" Jack said pouting
"yeah" mark said with a sigh he tried to pick him self up off the ground and barley stood.

Jack just stood watching and smiling Mark slowly walked towards his bags he left by the car. Jack scooped up some of Mark's stuff and ran inside not waiting for Mark to catch up. Mark painfully bent down and picked up the rest of his things, he closed all of the doors and walked up to the cabin. Mark stepped inside surprised how nice it looked, he set his stuff in the bedroom to the right. He sat down on the bed while Jack ran around happily looking in all the rooms. Mark felt like everything was a dream, it didn't feel real.

Mark was carrying his flannel with all of his stuff, he dug out a black T-shirt from his bags and pulled it over his bandages. Mark scooped up his flannel and walked out of the room
"where you going?" Jack came out of no where smiling looking at marks flannel
"finding somewhere to clean this" Mark lifted up his flannel, Jack smiled more he didn't say anything. Mark kept on walking looking for the laundry room Jack followed walking slowly and giggled each step he took. Mark quickly turned into a room and it happened to be the laundry room.

He began messing with the washer trying to figure out how it worked,
"All you have to do is put it in ice water, ya dumb" Jack looked up and down mark
"thanks" Mark swiveled around and started to walk towards the kitchen, Jack followed. Mark walked into the kitchen, he filled up the sink with cold water and went over to the fridge looking for ice.

Mark dumped a cup full of ice into the sink and stuffed his flannel under the cold water his cuts stung as he ripped his hands out of the water. Mark turned around and leaned against the counter Jack stood right I front of mark, he wasn't too close but mark was still on alert.
"How did you know me when I came into the hospital?" Mark looked directly into Jacks eyes
"They told me." Jack smiled insanely as he stepped closer to mark
"who told you..?" Mark waited for Jack to answer
"They told you who I was right?" Jack looked at mark and got closer closing the gap between them, Mark shakily breathed
"am I hurting you?" Jack smiled bringing his face closer to Mark's
"they control you don't they?" Mark said not really sure what he was doing. Jack stayed silent he wasn't smiling anymore he backed away looking at mark
"no" Jack said looking down, mark looked at Jack slightly turning his head
"not always..." Jack looked up at mark
"They don't control you?" Jack stood still and watched mark think
"Not yet" Mark looked down, a couple minutes past and mark couldn't look up he just stood there in silence while Jack looked at mark in confusion.