Clover thief

Tar prints

THIS HAS FORMS OF TORTURE SO IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO THE SUBJECT THEN PLEASE DON'T READ ( I don't want to make people be sick on their technology) IF YOU ARE OK WITH TORTURE ( because people do ) ENJOY ~*

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What do you want now" a voice from the other side of the phone replied. Mark was astounded that he would even pick up the phone after what happened last time they talked. "I need you help" said mark scared of what the deep voice on the other side would say " jack is in trouble"

There was a long pause. Nether one of them wanted to break the silence, they both knew what was going to happen next.

" you will have to buy the tickets if what you say is true " finally the voice spoke, still stubborn as always. " as long as you bring the others" and with that another pause. " I will be there in 4 days." The voice hanged up before mark could say anything. And even though the voice on the other side was long gone, mark spoke with tears of anger in his eyes...

"I will bring you back to me"

< MARK'S POV >

I could feel my anger eating me alive when I arrived at the airport, I parked in the same space as last time when I picked up jack . Even just thinking about a single parking space is making me want to flip out of rage. It's like, the world around me wants me to suffer, even though I know that .H.R.  is the one behind it all, but who is H.R ?

Once again, I stepped out of the car and headed to the front of the airport, seeing the fountain where I met jack at the beginning of the week made my anger drain away, but my sadness swelling up in my eyes. I decided to walk ahead of the fountain to wait for the others. I found a small seat next to a weird hobo and tried to make my sense relax: it was short lived.

" so what is wrong with jackaboy" said the tall Swedish man, it was the same voice as the one on the phone. His name was Felix but everyone called him pewds but mark and Felix haven't talk for a year and mark new all to well that it was going to take some time to get him to listen.

< JACK'S POV >

Blood, that was all I could feel and see, it was dark room with only one light that was directly on top of my head. I was petrified. I was strapped to a bed
With rough metal containing my scarred body. It was like a reenactment of the creepypasta reading video I did way back in the day, as like a said " I have been lying down for hours now and as soon as I make a hint that I am not asleep anymore, I am completely fucked "

" well well well, look who I have here-" a deep voice slurred out behind me "fuck off, what do you want from me, I don't even fucking know you -" suddenly, I felt a sting on my cheek as the weird man behind me slapped my right cheek, hard. "don't interrupt me again , got it ?"

I felt powerfulness, unable to move or speak, so I responded with a simple nod. I hoped that mark would arrive soon because I can sense this is not going to be a pleasant stay.

The weird man walked around me and the only thing I could see was a black and blue striped jumper circling around me like a hawk in the sky, he was seriously dangerous. All of a sudden he pulls out a weird devise from the darkness and he called it the marker. It was a burning hot stamp with red hot tar. He proceeded to scar me with it, making it hotter than it needed to be, he ripped the arm of my shirt and decided to press the hot tar on the side of my arm, the pain was unbearable, I tried to shriek but my voice evaporated as my arm started to scar with the red hot tar. Finally he removed it and I couldn't breath, I was scarred, as blood was running down my arm. It wasn't just to hurt though, it had a message, it read

[ property of H.R ]

<NO POV >

"He has been what" Felix said as shocked as mark was when he arrived at the house "you heard me" said mark, he had no patience to play around with the Swedish man, mark just wanted this to all stop. " come on markimoo we use to be so close" said Felix in a sarcastic voice, marked looked at the floor and avoided eye contact. "Where are the other" said mark eventually, awkward silence was something mark despised, so if making small talk to an old friend was the only was to break it that it was worth a try. Felix paused and looked around, eventually he pointed at a door that open all of a sudden.

As the door opened, 4 very different people burst out to come and meet mark and Felix. The first one was ken, the bid on of the group, his face generally looked like a werewolf and scared the hearts of many. Next to him was a little woman called minx, that was at least what she like to be called , she was like the mother of the group but if you messed with her, you would get an ass whooping, thirdly was bob, he was the brains of the group, he could answer any questions and lastly but not least wade.

Mark was surprised that everyone was back, and was ready to get questioned and of course mink was the one to speak up first .

" what the hell is wrong with jack, he hasn't been answering any of my messages or calls and all of a sudden I got a call from the Swedish meatball over there saying that you want everyone to come over because mark was in trouble, so you better explain yourself !!"

Mark was amazed by the amount of words that minx could say in one breath but his amazement had to wait because shortly later it was ken's turn to shout and the lonesome man.

" yeah mark, I was relaxing watching anime, what has happened to sea- I mean jack " said the bearded man in frustration that he could search the finally of Yuri on ice . Mark started to get upset, whiles thinking about jack but who wouldn't if you best friend and soulmate got taken away from you but at last the red headed man explained everything.

"no fucking way," said bob astonished at the story. " it is all true," said mark as a tear rolling down his cheek " I need you guys to help me help him" everyone could see that mark was desperate for help at it was quite a sad sight to see, " we will help you mark, just give us the details and we will find him" said wade, for once not being goofy. Mark looked up at the five and faked a smile but could not help but cry at the thought of jacks current pain.

To be continued ~*
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AND THAT IS ALL FOLKS FOR TODAY, I will try to update more parts but I really need to think of ideas, thank you for reading so far ~*