Alter Ego

Chapter 7

Still 4 years later

(Baby's 12, Jack's 23 and Mark's 24)

Jack's PoV:

Me and Mark were sitting down on the sofa, watching some movie about some ghosts. It wasn't that scary but Mark seemed to jump at some bits. I got bored after a while and headed up to bed.

- da dream-

I 'woke up' and was a t my old house. I heard crying from upstairs. Baby cries became louder and louder as I neared it. I saw my parents huddling over a crib with a knife in their hands. They had blood everywhere and we're just watching it. I felt the floorboards creak underneath me and my parents heads snapped round, eyeing me. I saw the hatred in their eyes. They advanced towards me and my father grabbed my arm. He dug his knife deep into my arm causing me to scream in pain and fall to the floor. I felt the knife in plunge into my chest and everything went black.

- End Da Dream -

"Jack! Jack! Wake up!" Mark was next to me shaking me.

"I'm up. What happened?" I questioned

"You just starting screaming randomly. I got up to check on you and turns out you were just having a nightmare." He smiled gently.

"Thanks. Do you wanna go back to sleep now, I'm fine."

"Yeah, that might be a good idea. Night Jackaboy."

"Night Markimoo." I waved and fell back to sleep.

Mark's PoV:

When he started screaming, I shot out of bed. I thought he was being murdered or something. Luckily he was just having a nightmare.

I walked back to my bedroom and couldn't go back to sleep. It was 5:00 in the morning and I couldn't sleep. Might as well get up and record.

- Oh Look another time skip -

After recording about 10 videos I walked into the kitchen. It was about 7:00 now. Jack should be awake soon. I'll make him some breakfast. Pancakes should be nice. I set out what I needed and got started.