The New Kid•Septiplier

Lunch

Sean POV
It's been about three months since Mark got attacked by Felix. It honestly felt like yesterday. With Mark being at physical therapy and the doctors a lot, school's been pretty lonely actually. Homeroom lost its jokester, lunch is oddly quiet, they library actually has people doing work, it's been too boring without Mark.
"Jack? Ja-ack.? JACK!" I snapped out of a daze from the sight of Mark waving his hand in front of my face and him screaming in my ear. I turned to see Mark sitting to my right at the lunch table with his friends; Bob and Wade. Both of them snickered.
"Wha-?" I could feel my cheeks getting hotter
"I was asking you, what are you doing for the holidays?" Mark said again, smiling while poking my bicep with his elbow.
"Ow" he said soon after rubbing his shoulder
"I don't know. My brother and I are trying to go back to Ireland, but it's a pretty slim chance." I answered
"Your family can't come here? Mark asked with a sudden expression of sadness
"No. They're all busy over there and there's too many of us to come over here so-". I was interrupted by Wade
"Jack, where's your lunch?" Wade asked, looking at Mark. Mark just shrugged and pointed at me
"I'm gonna go to the bathroom." I hiccuped and ran to the bathroom.
Mark POV
"I'm gonna go to the bathroom." Jack said to us, he got up with such speed and ran to the bathroom
I turned to look at Bob and Wade; they were both confused.
"Wait here." I told them, getting up myself and running after Jack. I ran into the bathroom and looked underneath each stall. I found Jacks sneakers and knocked on the door.
"Jack. Can I com-" The door flung open and Jack threw himself onto me. He was gripping in the collar on my shirt. He was falling down so I picked him up, his legs were now around my waist. It was like caring for an upset baby. I locked us into the biggest stall and placed Jack on the seat.
"Is everything okay?" I asked him, I tilted his chin up with my hand to look into his eyes.
"Not really." He said wiping away the tears and grabbing my hand
"What's wrong?" I asked taking his one hand with my two
"I-I-" Jack stammered out, his skin was pasty and milky, no warmth or anything. His eyes were red, puffy and swollen. He looked exhausted.
"You what?" I asked him, scooting closer towards him
"I can't eat."

Sorry if this chapter is a bit..ehhh