This is a short one I'm afraid. Because of school exams and such, not much time is left for writing. I'm gonna start going back to regular intervals in the future. NOW ON WITH THE STORY...
Jack -
I was slightly taken back by Mark's actions, but soon melted into the warmth of him. I know it sounds cliché, but I swear I felt fireworks.
Even though Mark was torn apart from Catheryn (I vaguely saw the name plate she wore), he still smiled at me.
"C'mon, let's get you outta here. You need a real hospital." I said. I felt Mark tense in my arms, signaling that he didn't like the hospital that much. His head shook weakly and tears seemed to fall from his cheek.
"Shhh, it's gonna be OK. I'll be there the entire time with you."
Eventually, Mark agreed to going to a real hospital. I carefully picked Mark up and took him to the nearest one. As we walked in, nurses and doctors surrounded him.
At first they wouldn't let me in with him. But when Mark started flailing his arms around in stress and panic, they ended up having to. I tried to keep Mark as calm as I could but he was distressed at a high level.
The doctor pumped some medication into him so he would calm down. As he lay down on the bed, I placed my lips against his forehead. A single tear falling from my face as Mark tensed and screamed from the pain of his wounds.
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The Dark Mark
FanficMark's been in an asylum for ten years, all because of a 'voice'. His murders have ranked up to the hundreds outside and about fifteen inside, mostly to the guards. But will his chain of thought change when a certain green tuft of hair enters the wh...
