...Is More Than Enough (Something More (JSE) Sequel)

Chapter 4: Nightmares

  Marks POV:

I decided it would be best for all of us if we didn't dwell on it too much... Like we had discussed before, Jack would want us to be happy. I still remember everything about him, how could I forget? Thinking about him sent a smile to my face, and I looked up at the ceiling of the bedroom Bf/n and I shared. "God be with you Jack... We miss you." Bf/n was staying in Y/n's room for the night, so I figured I would stop worrying and get some rest, it being 3:09 am. I couldn't sleep without my mind wandering, but I made it happen. I let my mind go blank, and soon enough, I fell asleep.
Looking around, I noticed I was in the hotel room we went for our honey moon. I saw Bf/n beside me, sound asleep, and I stood up. "Fuck." I cursed, and opened the door. The thunder and lightning was loud as I stared at the door. The door to Y/n, and Jacks room. I remembered what had happened, and I couldn't move as I saw the hooded figure walk to the door. She couldn't see me. I remembered seeing it was Wiishu when it actually happened but.... She slowly opened the door, and when I tried to grab her, my hand went right through her body, creating a ripple in the air. I attempted to walk with her, but it was like a wall was preventing me from going through.
I ran a hand through my hair, and started to breath heavily. The door closed, but it was transparent now. Taunting me. I turned around to get out of the hell my mind had recreated, but I couldn't. My feet stuck in place, and a clear box surrounded me. The thunder cracked, and the door was normal again. Noises rang through my head. Rustling, running, thrashing, muffled screams, and pleads for help. "Y/n"..... It went on for hours, and I felt like I was slowly going crazy. I broke.
"Y/N!!" I screamed, and thrashed around. I bent down and tore my feet free from the grasp of the dream, and the skin tore as well. My feet hurt, but that didn't matter. Not now. Not ever. I yelled in frustration, pressing my hands against the glass box surrounding me. Thunder cracked, and my mind flashed memories. "Fuck it.. Fuck it FUCK IT FUCK IT ALL!!!!" I backed up, and rammed into the glass, shards piercing my skin. It felt real.... Damn it all...
I took down the door, and saw everything around me freeze. the scene before me was taunting. The knife heading towards Jack stopped in mid air, as did Jack himself, and Y/n. It was like everything was caught in an endless loop of misery. I froze as well, and Signe's face mocked me. Her hand took my chin, and tore my gaze away from the horror. She smirked. I spit at her face. "Fuck you...." I still couldn't believe we had trusted her at one point. She was crazy.
"Why so rude Mark? It was your fault...." She laughed, and when I looked back at the scene, I was in her place. I had thrown the knife, and everything unfroze. My clothing was set in a black hoodie, and a mask next to my feet. My hand had been in the position to where the knife was let go.
Cops flooded the room, and she was gone. Y/n had tears pouring out of her eyes as the knife hit him, sending Jack to the ground. I killed him.... Bf/n ran into the room, and gasped, crying, with no one next to her this time to comfort her. I looked back, and the cops started to disappear, leading me to a pitch black room. I was tied up in a chair now. A single light was shinning on me, as my face remained shocked. What the hell..... Y/n appeared, and she was in tears. "You could have saved him..." But it wasn't her voice. It was mine, coming from her mouth, as if I was telling this to myself. Bf/n followed her, her head down, anger written all over her. Again, my voice spoke instead of hers. "If you had been a little faster... Jack would still be here.... your to blame.
I started to cry, and looked down, my eyes nearly coming out of my skull. I screamer and threw my weight around, attempting to break free of this hell... this nightmare. "NO STOP IT!!......" Everything stopped, and I couldn't hear anything. I was breathing heavily, and all the sudden something changed.
A bright light overcame the darkness, blinding me for a second. I saw a figure come towards me, and I saw the green shinning bright in his hair. "J-Jack... Sean.... You..." I couldn't think, as he came towards me. Kneeling in front of me, he smiled. "You need to stop crying Mark... You need to be happy. Be strong for Bf/n, and Y/n. They need you more than anything right now."
"Sean... I-"
He placed a finger to my lips, still showing a bright smile. He took my face, and pressed his lips against mine, closing his eyes. The feeling made my heart flutter, and my mind fell blank. He was right... I needed to be happy.. I will be happy... For the girls, and for the family we are going to start.... I can't let our lives live on like this.. Not in a dark world, but a bright one. Jack wouldn't want us to be upset. His lips moved against, mine, and I felt myself smile in the kiss. I laced my fingers through his, and I let the tears flow slower than before.
When he pulled away, he smiled. "go.. Make them happy again... It's time to wake up Mark." I smiled, and my mind started to cloud as I started to wake up. The last thing I remembered was his smiling face, as he waved to me.

Waking up, I breathed heavily. I looked at the clock. It was around 10:00 am. I stood up, and went over to the bathroom, washing my face, and getting a change of clothes. After that, I sighed, smiling as I remembered seeing Jack again after the nightmare had sub sided... It felt so real. I peeked into the room, and saw that Y/n, and Bf/n were still asleep. that made me grin. I made my way to the kitchen, and started to make breakfast. "I'm going to make them happy.... No matter what it takes..." A grin plastered on my face, as Chica lye on the floor watching me move.