Mark's POV
I was shocked by what Jack had just told me. I expected him to leave me just like that. Doesn't he remember what I did to him? And then he thanked me unknowingly right after
Shit, now it seems like I'm between a rock and a hard place and I don't know what to do. If I tell him the full truth our friendship will be in jeopardy. If I just tell him that I am a demon and wasn't just possessed by something or other, he will become curious, or even suspicious of why I am here and my motives. After all, the poor kid has had terrible experiences with others of our race. He most likely doesn't trust them one bit.
Lastly, If I tell him either nothing or a lie, it will hurt me. Not physically of course, but emotionally. Jack would forever live in a state of ignorance, never knowing what really happened that day.
Jack called my name, apparently I had my head down staring at the concrete for a long time in thought. I decided to ask another question, but as I tried to speak I choked up. I realised if I asked about his title of Antisepticeye his suspicion would foster and I would be the next one to be flooded with inquiring questions.
"It's nothing, Jack. Don't worry about it" I flashed him a faint yet fake smile.
But then he asked something that made my heart stop.
"By the way. How did you know something happened two years ago?"
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SeptiplierAntiseptiplier: New Year New Me
FanfictionJack is your typical 15 year old high school foreign exchange student, or so it seems. Jackaboi here's old school was in Hell. That's right he is a demon. Can he keep it a secret or will rumours spread like wildfire? Warning: boy x boy don't like d...
