Chapter 11

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                                  Marks pov

~ the next morning~

I woke up to see jack is missing from the bed, confused i get up and look for him. I hear some soft niffles and muffled sobbing from the bathroom to my left. I walk to the door and tried to open it, it was locked. Shit.

“Jack please unlock the door.”

“ NO! I d- don't want you t- to see m-me like this…”

“Jack if you don't open the door I will bust it down and it won't end well.”

“Break it down then.”

I start kicking the door and I hear the sound of thin wood breaking from underneath my foot, I kicked a hole in the door. Maybe if I kick through the other side I can reach in and unlock the door myself. I continue until I feel my foot push through the rest of the door, I reach my arm inside the hole I made and unlock the door, I turn the handle and see blood everywhere. I look on the counter and see a bloody blade and then look down at my feet to see a crying jack.

“ Im… Im so sorry mark, I was going to tell you last night but i didn't want to hurt you...”

Shorter chapters for now on but I'm going to try and write at least. Enjoy the short chapter. ~Moola♡

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