Chapt 2. Stay

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                               Mark's P.O.V
  Man I feel so bad for this little child. I'm going to make some sandwiches for us to eat.
  "Top of the morning Mark!" Jack yelled. I forgot that he was still here. "What are you making?"
  "M-Mark wh-who's that?" Y/N ask.They came in with a sketch book and pencil.
  "Oh I'm Jacksepticeye but call me Jack. What's your name?" Jack ask.
  "I-I'm Y-Y/N."They said. I took some bread, (any type of meat), and (any type of cheese). "M-mark what a-are you making?" 
  "I'm making some sandwiches. Want some?" I ask.They nodded her head in response.
  "Hey um Mark can I um talk to you for a sec? In private?" Jack tug my arm.
  "Sure. Y/N you can sit down if you want." I told them as Jack took me to a room.
  "Mark where did you find them? Where's their family? Wha-"
  "Jack slow down. What was the first question?"
  "Where did you find them?" Jack said a bit calmer.
  "I found them all alone in the park.They was covered in bruises and she seemed really hurt." I said.
  "What happened to their family?" Jack said but this time his voice was in a sad tone.
  "Their father abused them so I guess it is because that someone important had died like her mother." I said looking down. "They must be in a lot of pain judging that she stutters every time they talks. I'm going back to make the sandwiches, wanna help Jack?" I ask.
  "Sure thing."
           Y/N P.O.V
  I'm sitting on the couch just drawing a landscape. I feel really hungry until I saw Mark and Jack came back to the kitchen continue making sandwiches. I am glad that I'm not with my father but I do miss my bother/sister thats in college now. Hopefully I can see him/her again though.

    {I will try to upload a chapter each day. Cya -Carlos}

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