Narrator POV
Ah! It's the season of joy and love. People sharing love all over the world.
My present for you is a lot a fanfictions stories!
Yaaaaaaaay!
Oh wait back to the story! My bad.
As Septipleir goes around, we see are two shippers that we all love most Mark And Jack.
Jack POV
"Merry Christmas Asshole!" Jack yelled with a smile.
"Asshole!?!?" Mark laughed. " anyways thanks Jack and I got something for you." As Mark held out a present. It wasn't too big or small but, smile and looked at the present.
"Thanks Mark. You're the best." As I looked back up at Mark. He gave me a cringing smile.
"Mark whats up what your smile right now. Please stop." As I stared into his eyes. "I want to suck your dick." Mark laughed. I looked straight at him.
"You wanna WhAt!?!" I laughed.
"Oh no I'm just playing." Mark smiled lightly. "Come on lets go home sweetie you look cold." Mark said looking at Me. I was a bit shivering with his arms around myself. Rubbing myself.
"Yeah lets go. I'll make hot chocolate!" Jack smiled.
"With Marshmallows!" Mark said with sprinkles in his brown almonds eyes. I nodded.Narrator POV
So Mark and Jack walked all the way home with smiles in the air.
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Jack toke off the coat and ran to the kitchen. Mark followed him to the kitchen too. Mark sees Jack preparing the hot chocolate. He seen to be focused on it since its his family recipe. Mark took off his coat and made cookies. They were shaped as stars, Gingermans and Christmas trees.
They sit together under the fireplace drink hot chocolate and eat cookies.
Mark POV
"Hey Mark. I have a story for you that I made up." Jack smiled get closer. "Oh and what is it?" Mark said before giving him a kiss.
"Well...." Jack thought for a minute. Until a spark happened.
A memory for happiness.....
Jack's Story- A Christmas Miracle!
Jack POV
Ah yes! Where I came from, there wasn't any joy in the air. People with frowns and grumpiness in their faces, No present, No smiles, it was just an ordinary day for us.
And here is me in the story!
Standing from the couch watch the sky that brightens up my day. I always wanted a Christmas celebration with my family but, it's just too dull for Ireland to celebrate Christmas for once.
I just stare at the window wishing for things to change for this time of year.
"Sean! SeAn WhErE aRe YoU!" Someone yells across the kitchen.
*Abuse Alert* If you hate children getting abuse please skip this paragraph I hate this too!😭 so thanks for listening and have a nice day.~
I walked into the kitchen and I saw my dad drunk in the floor. there was lots of bottles of alcohol. I came closer trying to help my father but, he grabbed me and hit with his bottle. I fell to the floor without a doubt and I've tried to tell to stop but, he wouldn't. He just couldn't stop when I cried and screamed for help. After all those beats with a bottles and he picked me up and he slammed me to the ground. Leaving me with bruces on my face unconscious.
*Three hours later*
I woke up at middle of night moaning in pain as I feel the floor against me. I tried to get up but, I fell right back on the floor. I felt my head and realized I felt blood. I move my hand and saw the blood dipping from my head hours ago.
I see the blood from my hand as I feel pain from my head.
So I tried to get up again and again until, I got up. I almost failed but I grabbed the kitchen table to help me stand up. I slowly walked upstairs to my room and grabbed everything i have.
My clothes......
My tooth brush and tooth paste....
And most of all.
My teddy bear H.O.P.E....I grabbed my suitcase, put on a coat and slowly walked out the door into the coldness. It was snowing before I was knocked out.
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After ten minutes I came upon a house and a young woman saw me blooding in the head. She came up to me quickly and picked me up. She put on a couch with a blanket on me. Then she put little towel on me to rip all the blood off.
After a few mintues laters she gived me a cup of hot chocolate to make me feel better.
"Sweetie are you okay?" She asked with relief.
"It hurts a little on my head but yea Im fine." I smiled. "Thank you for...saving me from the cold."
"Oh your welcome sweetheart." She said touching one of the bruises on my head.
"Who did this to you?" She asked.
"I...I....m-m-my." I said before I started to freezed. I remember how my dad beaten me and when he did it.But the question is Why?
I'm only six years old.
Why would he beat me?
Why is he drinking all of sudden?Why did things have to be this way?
I keep repeating and repeating. Until lots of tears came down my face and a sob came out.
"No...No no no! DaD PLEASE! DON'T HURT ME!" I cried.
"Sweetie please stop it." She cried calming me down. "It's okay dear. Now who hurt you?"
"M-M-My d-dad." I cried covering my face with a pillow.
"Your father did this to you? What kind of father is he." She complained. She saw me crying on the pillow and cheered me."Sweetheart what is your name?" She asked.
"My name is Jack. Jack McLoughlin"Okay guys this needs a part two because this took a lot...I mean LOTS of thinking for the plot hope you understand. I will finish it tomorrow or on December 29.
Thanks for understanding and luv ya!💜
bye!Writing took: 4 hours.
Words: 1019~Vanillaxox🎁
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