Chapter 19- Fear

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"What!?" Mark's father yelled. Jack whimpered and head back upstairs. Mark ran after Jack.

"What's wrong?" Mark asked.

"Just the way he yelled frightened me," Jack told Mark. "But I'm fine." Mark nodded and comfort Jack. Jack face heat up as his heart was beating fast.

Why is this happening? Jack asked himself. Mark felt the warmth from Jack's blush.

"You okay?" Mark asked, concerned. Jack nods and gets out of Mark's embrace. The door slammed opened and Mark's father comes walking in.

"Why didn't you told us that you were getting abused!?" Mark's father yelled. Jack whimpered in fear.

"B-Because, y-ye don't h-have to w-worry about m-me," Jack stuttered in fear.

"Sean, it's my job to worry about you," Mark's father said sternly. Jack shrugged. Mark's father sighed and hugged Jack. "I can and will protect you." Jack nodded. Mark's father let Jack go and head off.

Jack turned around to Mark. Mark wrapped his arms around him. Jack hugged back while still whimpering in fear.

"Shh, it's okay," Mark cooed to calm Jack down. How is t'is taking effect on me? Jack asked himself. Jack yawned and Mark giggled. "Someone's tired?" Jack nodded. Mark smiled and pick Jack up.

Jack giggled. Mark carried him to his bed and laid him down.

"But this is yer bed," Jack whined. Mark giggled and climbed in with him. Jack blushed but then smiled and closed his eyes. Mark did the same.



































































































Why do I feel this way towards him.

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