The SeptiPlier Childeren!!

Worried

Jack's POV

Mark and i were at home working on videos for our channel's while the girls were at school. Mark was playing a horror game in his recording room while i was playing Happy Wheels in mine. (Yes i know Jack's not playing HW anymore but just go with it!) "STEVE! GRAB THE FOOKIN ROPE!!" He didn't so i fell for the tenth time. "NOOO!! YOU SHIT HEAD!" I went to a different map and continued playing my game. After ten minutes of playing i heard Mark scream from his room. "Oh wow! If i can hear Mark from in hear then somethin' happened! I'll be right back!" I got up and left the room, and headed down to his recording room. When i walked in Mark was flipping off the screen shaking his head with a VERY un-amused look on his face. "Nope! Nope! Fuck you! Fuckie! Fuckie! Fuckie YOU!" I laughed and walked over to him. "What happened? I heard you scream from all the way down the hall, through sound proof foam!!" We laughed and then Mark pointed to the computer screen and started pouting like a little kid. "The game scared me Jaaack! I was weally scared!" He said in a baby voice. I pulled him into a hug and laughed. "Awww! Poor wittle baby! Was it weally scawy?" He nodded and pretended to cry. After we just laughed, he ended his video and i went back to my room and ended mine. I was walking down the hall back to our room when i stopped at the girls old room. Three years ago when we first adopted them they all shared a room, but we eventually got thier new rooms set up so now they have their own. They still use it but it's their gaming room. I walked in and looked around. The bunk bed Shelby and Jonah shared was still up, and Elizabeth's bed was still by the wall on the other side of the room. A TV was beside the door with different consoles and games surrounding it. I sat on the bottom bunk, Shelby's old bed, and grabbed a framed picture off the nightstand. It was a picture of all of us after they were adopted. Elizabeth was 10, Shelby was 11, and Jonah was 12. They were in the same grade then and now, they did everything together. Jonah had horrible nightmares of being sent back to the orphanage, so did Shelby. Elizabeth would just lay awake silently crying to herself.....they all did. But they were strong and always put up a smile. They would always come home laughing and smiling, always seeming so happy, but recently that's changed. Sometimes they'd come home with bruises on them and the light drained from their once bright happy eyes, but i know why. They think i don't, but i do. Someone's bullying them at school, but i don't know who. Why would someone want to hurt such sweet girls? I felt a tear run down my cheek and it fell onto the picture. "I'm sure they'll tell us when they're ready Sean." I jumped and looked at Mark. I wiped my eyes as he sat down next to me. "I didn't hear you come in." He wrapped an arm around me and pulled me close to him and kissed the top of my head. "Did i scare you?" "A little bit." He chuckled then grabbed my hand, gently rubbing it with his thumb. I stared at the picture in my hands before another tear fell. "I wished they'd tell us sooner. I don't want to lose them Mark." He hugged me tighter and i pressed my face into his chest. "I don't either Sean. But I'm sure they'll tell us when they're ready to."