A/N: So this is the second to last chapter... and no it won't end bad... or will it?
(Marks POV)
I sat up, Jack was rolled over on his side, facing the wall. I get up and off the bed. I leave a note to Jack, in case he wakes up. 'Dear Jack... I went out to go get breakfast, I'll be back shortly.' I walk out to the car and start the car. The drive seemed longer without Jack. Sooner, or later, I get to the store. I grab some cookies, and milk. I take it up to the register.
Cashier: you like cookies and milk?
Me: no they are for my boyfriend.
Cashier: oh that's sweet, that's $5.69
Me: here you go. *hands cash to cashier*
I leave the store, and get into the car. Driving home, I really wanted to get home, so I sped. It's quite cold outside, ice patches here and there. I was just driving, but all of a sudden, the car starts slipping out of my control. I'm sliding all over the road. The car hits down in a ditch and hits a tree... I wake up, I move around, but I'm not in the car. I look around, police cars, ambulances. But over in an ambulance I see a body, my body. Cuts in my face, a broken leg, and a broken arm. My skull was cracked and I had a busted lip. Why was I seeing my own body though? I jump into the ambulance and sit next to my body. EMT's get in too, and check my stats on the machines around my head. They sit down as the ambulance starts to move. I'm now freaking out, because now we are at the hospital, they jump out and help me out. Moving me to the emergency room. I run after them, and follow them into my room. I sit next to me, as they hook up life support to me, because my heart was dying. They set both my leg and my arm and wrap it. Clean up my head, and stitch my lip.
I'm sitting over in the corner and hear someone walking in. I see Jack walking in. "Jack I'm right here... " I run up to him, but nothing happens... he can't see or hear me. "Mark... oh god!!!" He walks over to the chair next to me. "Mark... please don't leave, stay here!" He pleaded... but at this same time, I feel weak, not like tired, but like collapsing. A bright light blinds my vision. Everything is white...
after a while of white, I see things starting to appear, people playing, children laughing, and houses lining a street... this was it... I was done, heaven is real.A/N so sorry for a short chapter, but there will be a chapter up Sunday, the last one... it's a short book, but it's meaningful, and hits close to home... thank you all, and see ya!

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Lost
FanfictionSeptiplier Mark is suicidal... and the only one to help him is his best friend... the only one who cares for him.