Our Dark Sides (Completed)

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Don wowwy, I'm no ded. I just haven't been feeling really good lately but I went and watched a whole lot of Mark's and Jack's videos and I feel so much better now. My family just doesn't support me with what I like and do. My mum doesn't want me to write these stories but she said she isn't going to stop me if it makes me happy. My older sister is the worst of them all. She keeps calling me emo because I'm sad but she don't know shit. Anyway. I'll let you get back to the story, bye.

Jack's Pov
I stood in the hall watching through the transparent wall at Mark sitting on the floor. He was talking to the headmaster about something but I couldn't hear what they were saying. Mark's face was stained with tears, his jet black hair stuck out all over the place. He looked completely miserable. And it was all my fault. The headmaster stood up and walked back to the door, closing and locking it behind him. He turned and continued walking down the long hall. I looked in the room at Mark. He had buried his his head into his knees again. It was my fault.

"W-what about M-Mark?" I managed to ask turning back to the headmaster. He stopped walking but didn't turn around.

"What did I say about Talking?" He said looking over his shoulder, avoiding my question.

"N-not to," I replied. He tapped his nose with his finger before continuing to walk. I didn't move. He sighed, turning around and looking at me.

"You Coming?" He asked. I shook my head.

"Not without Mark." My voice came out stronger and filled with courage. He frowned and started walking towards me. Sudden regret and fear replaced my courage but I didn't back away. He stopped right in front of me. I could feel his breath on my face. It gave me tingles and shivers. 

"What was That?" He asked. His voice had changed; it was more dark and stern. But I didn't let it faze me. I couldn't just leave Mark here for something I did.

"I said, I'm not leaving without Mark." He glared at me and for a moment I thought he was going to give in. But I was wrong. A sharp pain erupted in my neck as waves of electricity pulsed out of the collar. I fell on my back screaming in pain as I tried to tear the collar off me. My throat hurt even more as the waves of energy coursed through the tender skin. The source of the electricity finally stopped but I could still feel it's energy flowing through me. I panted heavily (not that way ya creep) as I tried to slow my racing heart.

The headmaster knelt down in front of me. I could see the pleasure in his hazel eyes. "W-why... are... y-you... d-doing...this?" I managed to choke out between my breaths. His grin grew bigger and his eyes started glowing orange, the edges pitch black. Fear spiked through me. The headmaster pulled out a knife and stabbed it into my shoulder. I screamed as loud as my lungs would let me, hoping Mark or someone would hear me and save me from this maniac.

The Headmaster ripped the knife out of my shoulder, making me scream more, and stabbed it into my leg. My arms became held down with balls of flickering orange energy. I felt the blade of the knife leave my leg and looked up just in time to see the headmaster lean over my chest, a twisted evil smile glued onto his face. He lowered the blade to my shirt and easily cut it off. He stared at my bare chest, his smile still glue to his face. My heart raced even faster, if it was even possible, as the headmaster lowered the blade to my bare chest and began to trace swirls and patterns in the air above it. He then returned to his starting point and placed the knife on my skin. He then slide the blade down my chest and sliced into my flesh and skin. I screamed in pain but was cut short as he hit me across the face. I froze in shock.

"If you keep screaming I will cut your throat open," he growled at me, placing the edge of the blade on the left side of my neck. I whimpered slightly but kept my mouth shut. I felt tears stream down the side of my face and closed my eyes tightly. I felt the blade cut into my skin again but kept my eyes and mouth tightly shut. I felt like screaming but could only manage to let out painful groans.

I was waiting for Anti to take control and kick this guy's as.  I know he hates me but he likes hurting others more. He can only hurt me mentally or when he is fighting with others or trying to take control. So in a way him taking over now would still hurt me in a way but I didn't care. I just wanted this pain to stop. At least momenterily. But he did come... The one time I actually wanted him to take over!

Suddenly, I couldn't feel the touch of the blade. I couldn't feel the headmasters touch. I didnt dared to open my eyes though. I didnt know if it was a trap or not. Then someone started shaking me and i had to open my eyes. I saw Mark looming over me. He had a worried expression on his face. He was saying things but I couldn't hear him. I looked around and saw the headmaster sprawled on the ground, blood coming out of his nose. He has a black eye. My vision started to flash and I looked back at Mark. He was still trying to tell me something but all I could hear was my racing heart and a barring ring in my ears.

I tried to speak but my throat was too sore and swollen. I tried to move but was only met by pain. Then, as my vision darkened, a voice cut through the ring.... "Jack, please don't leave me. I need you, please. Don't go. I love you..." then silence. Defining silence in the darkness.

I hoped you like this chapter because it took soo long to write. It's over 1050 words. Jeez. I was meant to post this yesterday but my parents turned the wife off so I couldn't upload it. Stupid parents. Awe well its up now, so enjoy.