___________Jacks Perspective___________
I hear a loud pounding come from downstairs. I look at Mark he looks terrified he looks at me and all of a sudden I stand up and head to the door. I look through the peep hole and see....'Shit the cops' I tell Mark and he says to open the door.
"Hello are you Seán McF-f" he stumbles on my last name so I cut him off
"Yes why?"
"We have reason to believe that you have been assaulted by a kid named Felix" the name stuck out like a sore thumb and I couldn't help but run to Mark. He looked so upset when I came to him crying he helped me to the living room and sat me on the couch then quickly invited the cops in.
" Umm... So what happened exactly?" They ask
I tell them and they say there going to take care of it but I really don't think it will happen Felix has done this before.
"So do you feel better with it in there hands?" Mark looks at me with curiosity written on his face.
I squeeze his hand then everything went black... Damn it it happened again. Were every so often I will black out it was from how I used to cut. I lost so much blood when all this happened that I have to be careful with my stress. I have never been this stressed out before. I feel a very deep voice it is telling me to stay with him.
I then feel a squeeze on my hand as he calls 911.
I know,I know you probably hate me now but hey what happens, happens.*Sits in chair and writes next chapter while laughing like a madman*
