Part 11

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Marks POV

I woke up the next day with Jack sleeping peacefully, his green hair all messy and greasy from his sweat, I wonder what he is thinking about? I sat up prying his arms off me and climbing over his limp and shining body before walking out the door, I hear my phone beep from my kitchen side where I left it so I decided to see who it was, "unknown caller" I read out "well shit this is going to be creepy" I thought before answering the call "hello?" I asked hearing an oh so familia voice answer back "hello Mark, it's been so, lonely stuck up here in your mind" the demonic voice spoke. Dark, typical, "what do you want Dark?" I asked in a pissed off tone "oh, you haven't let me out in soooo long" Dark replied, I could tell he was smirking "what are you going to do?" I asked a little worry flushing over me "the usual..." he replied "fine just what ever you do DONT HURT JACK!" I said before hanging up the phone letting him take over,

Please don't hurt my angel...

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