How did we end up here?

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Mark's P.O.V.

I missed Jack. A lot. I had no idea what Logan's twisted brain could be doing to MY Jack. I knew I had to do something. I woke up, got dressed in some tight, black sweats, and a black long sleeve shirt, even though it was about 80 degrees outside.

I ran downstairs into an old safe that my dad had left behind and unlocked it. Inside, there was a black duffel bag, and a wide variety of  guns, knives, and ammunition. I grabbed a .22 caliber and put that behind my back so I had something on me. I put a sheathed knife into my laced combat boots, and yes, they are male so I don't look like a cross dresser.

I threw a loaded Remington shotgun, an SMG, and a couple other things. Logan wasn't going to take Jack from me again. I called Bob and Wade.

M: Hey, I need you to dress in all black and get over to my house ASAP!

W: Mark, what's going on? I'm all for jokes, but I really don't think you're kidding.

B: Yeah, what are you doing? And why all black?

M: Please, just come over in black. I'll explain when you get here.

*Call ends*

After I called Bob and Wade, I started loading more guns. I wasn't going to be able to save Jack alone. I followed by calling the cops.

911: 911, what's your emergency?

M: Hi, my name is Mark Fischbach. I have the location of escaped convict Logan Drace.

911: Okay, could you please share the address?

M: That's why I called. He kidnapped my husband, and if he knows anyone is coming he will kill him.

911: We have a team of trained professionals that are ready for these situations. Can I please have the address?

M: Go to this warehouse but make sure everyone stays back unless gunshots are heard.

911: Why would there be gunshots?

M: I am going to try to confront him, and if he shoots me, I can't save my husband, but please, tell them to be quiet and stay 1000 feet away from the building in their cars.

911: Will do Mr. Fischbach. Thank you.

*Call ends*

As soon as the call ended, I heard my doorbell. I went upstairs and opened the door for Bob and Wade, who listened and dressed in black. I quickly took them downstairs and explained what was going to happen. They nodded their heads and loaded up their gear. We all got in the car and rushed off to the warehouse.

*Time skip to warehouse bc I can*

Bob and Wade waited at the sides of the entrance. I banged on the door, and without anything else, it opened. There, I saw the terrible person that took my Jack.

L: Maarrrkk! Buddy! How ya doin?

M: Shut the fuck up asshole, where's Jack?

L: You gave him to me, Mark. He's mine. He said he hated you for ever giving him up. He said he doesn't want to talk to you ever again.

M: Lier, Jack is in love with me, not you. He wants to marry ME, not YOU.

L: That's sad, you're going to miss our wedding.

M: Stop lying to me Logan. Jack would never do that to me.

L: Jackypoo baby!

J: What?

M: JACK?!

J: Mark!!!!!

L: Calm down Jack, I know he interrupted our wedding, and I'm upset too. He's just about to leave.

M: No I'm not. I'm coming for you Jack!

Logan pulled out a gun and shot at me, but missed. This was my chance. I pulled the .22 out of my waistband and shot. I hit him in the leg, but that still took him down. I ran over to him and kicked his gun away. I found the keys on him, and went to find Jack, who I could hear worrying about someone getting shot. I knew the police would be here any second, and Bob and Wade already came in and held Logan down.

I found the room Logan had Jack locked up in. I unlocked it and opened the door. Jack was in a ball sitting in a corner. I think he though Logan had shot me. I walked over to his trembling body and put a hand on his shoulder. He flinched, waiting for the next hit. After receiving nothing, he looked up at me. Deep down inside, I knew this wasn't done, but I had me Jack. I picked up the crying man and carried him bridal style out into the main part of the warehouse.

The cops had grabbed Logan, and they had wrapped his leg in gauze. One of the officers walked up to me and Jack.

"I am so sorry this happened to you guys. Logan is going to be put into a mental institution and put in solitary confinement," the officer informed us.


"Like, straight jacket and padded walls?" Jack asked.

"Exactly that. He is going to get medical treatment for his leg first though. There will be a court hearing for him on {insert date}, and I would like you guys to go so you can tell your story," officer Charleston told us (literally eating a box of the Charleston Chew mini's and got the name XD).

"We will be there," I told the officer, "but right now, I just want to go get married." The officer noticed that Jack was in a tux, from being abducted from out wedding. The officer nodded, and he called another officer over, named Blessing Star. She had a minister degree, and wed us right there in that warehouse. After everything, it was the best day of my life. I got to marry the love of my life.

Jack chuckled and looked at me. "How did we end up here?" he laughed. It was nice to know that through it all, he's still my Jack.

A.N. This is one of the longest chapters I've had! Sadly, I think I'm going to write the LAST CHAPTER next. This has been so fun to work on, and I am so happy that all of you read this. It really means a lot. If you want to see something that hasn't been done, drop a comment!

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