Nothing

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Jack watched the blank tv for almost 3 minutes, he heard a squeak and whipped his head around to see Mark step out of the bathroom with his red flannel partially buttoned up and his blue skinny jeans, Jack looked at Mark and gave the biggest grin. Mark smirked when he noticed Jack resting his head on the back of the couch with a wide smile
"You should probably take a shower too" Mark walked closer to Jack and set his head in front of Jack's
"Do I have to..?" Jack said in a pitiful voice
"Yes" Mark lifted his head and ran his fingers through his damp hair
"Fine, but I don't know how to turn on the shower..." Jack stood up and wrapped himself around the side of the couch
"I'll do that..." Mark smiled and sighed as he walked towards the bathroom, Jack followed with a slight pout.

They walked into the bathroom and Mark started to turn the knobs on the shower, Jack leaned on the wall across from the shower. Jack listened to the running water while Mark turned around and looked up and down Jack
"Turn this knob to the right to turn it off" Mark pointed to one of the knobs in the shower, and Jack nodded
"Here are the Towels" Mark pointed at the towel rack next to the sink
"Do you want any clean cloths to change into..?" Mark raised an eyebrow
"Yes..." Jack smiled and fiddled with his fingers
"I'll go find something..." Mark walked through the door towards his bedroom, he wrapped around the doorway to his room and searched for his bags, Mark saw the bags at the foot of his bed and started to go through one of them, he pulled out a grey T-shirt with a pocket. Mark quickly went out the door headed towards the bathroom.

Mark stepped in noticing Jack didn't move from the wall
"Here... I think it's the smallest shirt I have" Mark handed the shirt to Jack slightly smiling
"m kay" Jack happily grabbed the shirt and held it with a tight grip, Mark started to back up out of the room bringing the door with him
"A shower is a good thing Jack" Mark said before closing the door, Mark's hand dropped from the knob it felt like Mark had just separated him and Jack like he would never see Jack again.

Mark shook his head and ran his fingers through his red hair he sighed and walked to his room. Mark stepped into the bedroom and slowly sat down on the bed, he leaned back and layed down feeling the comfort underneath him, just as Mark was relaxing he noticed he had his shoes on they were white and black short converse, Mark lifted himself up and started to untie his laces. As Mark finished unlacing his shoes a sharp pain shot through his body up into his head he rubbed his forehead, just as the pain started to wear off Mark fell back and before he could close his eyes everything went black.

Jack didn't want to look in the mirror, he took a deep breath and turned around he kept his head down looking at the floor. Jack slowly lifted his head and looked in the mirror waiting for something to happen, nothing did. Jack sighed in relief as he looked at himself in the mirror, he started to smirk his smile grew across his face, Jack flicked his head to the side
"I hate you..." Jack whispered to himself, his eyes began to water he rubbed his eyes but it wouldn't go away the tears ran down his face. Jack pulled himself towards the floor, he pulled his knees to his chest and set his head on his legs. Jack looked at the shower
"I'm doing this for Mark...I'm doing this for...Mark" Jack said quietly.

Mark woke up to a bright light above his head, he squinted and tried to lift his hands but they were pinned to his side, his eyes adjusted to the light. Mark looked around him he could barley move his head it ached as he looked to the left seeing a heavy metal door wide open leading into nothing but darkness. Mark heard faint noises he slowly pulled his head up the rest of him wouldn't move he was tied down with ropes painfully clenching his skin, he was laying on what looked like a hospital bed,
Mark could barley see Jack laying down in front of him with his eyes closed he shakily breathed, Mark could only see half of Jack the rest of him was being absorbed by the darkness. Mark's eyes were wide open he had tears reaching to the crease of his eyes
"Jack..!" Mark said trying to lift his head
"Damnit Jack..! I... I know this isn't real..." Mark said sobbing
"Please... I love you Jack... please..." Mark's voice went hoarse, he panicked not knowing what to do
"Love you too Markimoo" Anti stepped over Jack twistedly smiling, he walked to the side of the bed
"Why... why are you doing this..?" Mark said with slick and puffy cheeks
"Isn't this what you want?" Anti slightly laughed and placed his hands on Mark's chest he leaned down placing his lips on Mark's, Mark turned his head to the side
"Your not Jack..." Mark said angrily trying to get out of the ropes
"Back up Anti..." Dark walked from behind Mark, Anti looked at Dark and smiled Anti blew a kiss and backed up into the dark. Mark carefully watched Dark as he walked closer
"I don't play games Mark..." Dark said slightly smiling, stopping at the end of the bed
"Not when I want something done" Dark dropped his smile and stood in front of Mark
"What do want from me..?" Mark quietly said looking Dark in the eyes
"Mark... I'm you what could I possibly want..?" Dark giggled and waited for a response
"Your not me... I know what your doing to us... I just need to know why..." Mark said with a slightly scratchy voice, Dark grabbed one of the ropes and ripped it off, Mark jumped letting all the rope loose
"Anti was the only one I could see... he was in your mind" Dark walked to the side of Mark
"Why would he be in my mind..? I had never seen him" Mark scooted back away from Dark
"Well... it's not my mind is it?" Dark said smiling
"So Jack and I created you..?" Mark said with the tears returning
"No Mark..." Dark walked closer to Mark
"Grief, when was the first time..?" Dark raised a knife above Mark and pierced through his chest, Mark couldn't speak it was unbearable, his eyes closed as the pain faded away.