FYI jack is grocery shopping
Mark🐶
Jack pls come home
There's something in the house
Baby please
Its coming closer to me
I'm gonna call 911
I love you
I'll miss you
Received 10 minutes ago
Jack🍦
MARK IM COMING HOME
ARE YOU OK?!?!
MARK I LOVE YOU
DONT LEAVE
I'm in a bed bath and beyond, on a display bed, writing a septiplier fanfic.
SHIT I'VE BEEN CAUGHT
FUCK
OK STORY TIME
Jacks POV
I raced inside the house, my heart racing as tears stained my cheeks. "Mark!? Where are you?!" I yelled. A slight shuffle could be heard from the floor above me. I ran up the stairs.
"Mark!?" I said running around like a maniac. I was opening every door I saw. When I got to Mark's room, the floor was covered in blood. The walls, the handle of the closet- 'he's in the closet' said the voice in my head.
I rushed over to the closet and opened the door. Mark laid there, his pristine white shirt was covered in blood. There was a gash on his left side, a cut on his cheek, and slits on his wrists. I fell to my knees.
"Mark can are you okay? My baby, I love you! Dont leave please," I said trying to sound calm. I placed his head in my lap and checked his pulse. It was barely there. I grabbed my phone and dialed 911. 'Where are the police?!' I thought to my self. "Hello im"-"12 CLOVER FIELD LANE !! THERES BEEN A MURDER!!" The woman continued to talk but I paid no attention.
"Jack..." Mark said.
"Oh mark I'm sorry I didn't get here sooner"
"Jack its fine, I love you, you need to get out of here"
"What?! No I'm not leaving you" I said as heavy tears rolled down my face. Mark wiped them away.
"You have to, its not safe"
"Mark"-
"He'll be back. He'll do the same to you."
"No... Mark? Mark! Mark please!!" I said as I felt his pulse drop. Sirens could be heard in The distance.
Cliff hanger for Jew
See you next time
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