Wake Up

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Before anyone asks, or gets a little butt-hurt: YES, I'M GOING TO PUT TYLER AND ETHAN IN THE STORY, WORRY NOT. I had started writing this before they joined Teamiplier, but they will come in. And, yes, that also means that Mark's hair is dyed black again.


I watched as Mark paced around the waiting room. Bob and Wade sat next to me as we waited for the doctor to come out. It had been almost five hours. Mark had walked out at some point to go call someone then came right back in. Everything was blowing up asking where Jack was and if he was okay. A couple fans found out that he was in the hospital and told everyone. 

Six hours

We were starting to worry even more. No one said anything. No words had been spoken since they showed up.

Seven hours

Two of Mark's friend showed up. One was tall and looked very familiar, the other looked young and had electric blue hair. They sat with us in silence. (Told you)

Eight hours

No one has come to tell us anything. The boy with the blue hair went to go get food. I still haven't learned their names.

It's been nine hours. The Blueberry, as I've started calling him, brought us food about 45 minutes ago. No one's touched anything. He and The Mountain sat protectively near Mark, who hasn't stopped pacing in four hours. A few people have stopped and watched us, but walked on a few seconds later. Blueberry kept looking around nervously, as if he was scared that Mark would turn on him next. 

Finally, after almost 10 hours, someone walked into the room. "Excuse me, are you people here for Mr. McLoughlin?" We all stood and looked at the doctor with hope in our eyes. "Follow me." The doctor turned and started walking down the hall. "He should be waking up soon," he stated. "So, don't mind any crazy ramblings."

We peeked into the door that the doctor gestured to. Jack's green hair was highly visible against the white hospital sheets. I walked forward and stood next to the bed. Bob and Wade walked in behind me and stood on the other side of Jack's bed. Mark and his other two friends stayed by the door.

I pulled up a chair, sat, and waited for Jack to wake up. We watched him for a while, no one talking still. As we waited, the doctor came in an explained what was going on.

"Well, we fixed up the internal bleeding, and his fractured bones have been splinted, but he can't strain himself and he has to take his medicine every six hours." We listened to all of his instructions and turned back to Jack once he left.

It took a while but Jacky finally started waking up. He turned his head toward me and smiled. "Well, hello, beautiful. I must be in heaven, 'cause I'm seein' angels," he slurred. I felt my face heat up as I smiled at him.

"Nice to see you, too, Jacky."



Short chapter, yes, yes, I'm sorry ;-; I apologize deeply, but I haven't been able to write well lately. Forgive meh plz ;-; ~Wolfie <3

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