Ch.10

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I wandered off onto the cold streets. I hadn't even noticed that it was raining when I was inside of the house. I was cold, I didn't know the way back to my dorm, and I had no money on me. This was what some may call the worst scenario possible. I walked around awhile, but no one came. I wanted to ask around, since there was no one around I couldn't do that and I had no other ideas.

This was a really peaceful neighborhood there were no cars anywhere. Suddenly, a car zoomed by.

"Wait!" I shouted at the car and luckily they did stop for me. I caught up and the manger came running out and he hugged me tightly.

"I'm so glad your safe!" I collapsed in his arms.

Third Person
"I see your tired," the manger carried him back to the car since he was surprisingly very light. He opened the car door and placed the sleeping Mark just between Jackson and BamBam, for he knew about the ways the other members would treat him.

"What happened?" BamBam asked rising out of his seat.

"Nothing," the manger answered as he continued driving.

"At least he isn't dead," Yuegeom answered trying to look positive and pretend that he was happy that they found Mark, but in reality they all knew that he wished Mark was never found. Jackson, on the other hand, smiled at the sleeping Mark. As a matter of fact he was relieved that he was found. BamBam, patted Mark's head lightly as he seemed to stare lovingly at Mark.

     "It hurts," Mark mumbled under his breath so quietly that no one could hear. Jackson and BamBam was sleeping on top of him and Jackson even draped a coat around Mark just to keep him warm. The manger smiled kindly at this action and continued driving.

Mark POV
     I was awoken to the soft shaking of my shoulder. I lifted my head slightly, and then slipped out of the car. There was no one inside or outside of the car. So I assumed that they were inside and waiting for me. But of course I was expecting to much form them, instead of a room filled with people there was just a single note left on the table with some food. Maybe they really did have a change of heart.

     I picked up the note and immediately my smile faded, fix the oven. Was all that was written on the slip of paper. There was another piece of paper on top of the food and I picked it up sadly, eat this if your hungry-BamBam.

     Once again my face brightened, I decided that I would eat after I finished fixing the oven. I walked into the kitchen, and examined the problem. (IDK about ovens so I'm skipping this scene)

     I glanced at the clock it was only 12pm. So I decided to eat a little bit, since I didn't want to upset my stomach. After I finished, I washed the plate and then placed it back into the dry bowls. After laying in bed a little my stomach started to feel weird so I immediately rushed to the restroom.

     I bent over the toilet and all the contents of the "dinner" I had eaten came out. I wiped my mouth and then flushed the puke away. I wasn't tired so I decided to read a book and turn on my lamp light. I looked to the bed beside me of course Jackson wouldn't be sleeping in the same room as me. The tears came streaming down my face once again and I cried myself to sleep. The next morning I woke up at 6am and I got out of my bed. All parts of my body was in pain, my stomach hurt the most of course, but I didn't mind it.

     I sighed and then approached the kitchen. The manger was going away today for Japan trying to get us a stage to perform at. I was really thankful for him, he has basically done everything for us. I decided to make him a feast and something for him to eat in the plane. I got to work, however, I totally forgot about the other members and their breakfast.

     "Hey, what you cooking? Smells good," JB said rubbing his eyes sleepily. I smiled, "Nothing special, just a little something for the mangers trip," Mark sighed out.

     "So where's my breakfast?" He asked  looking at the empty table. I broke out in a cold sweat, "Um, I didn't make it yet," I glanced at the now angry JB.


A/N: I just noticed how long this chapter was I just kept on writing, and damn this is long! Don't forget to:
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