Chapter 7

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Marks POV
Me and Jack climbed into the car buckling our seat belts and hoping this trip will get us away from danger.

Jack POV
Mark seemed off ever since he woke up I'm getting worried.

"Mark? Are- are you okay?" He looked at me like I was dumb.
"Heh yeah o-of uh... duh Jack! Why wouldn't I be?"
"You all of a sudden want to go on a trip and you look nervous." Please say your okay and it's nothing...
"Jack it's nothing I just don't have good luck with airplane rides I normally get sick." He was lying I could tell I can always tell when someone is lying.
"Ok whatever you say mark..." I said confused as to why he would lie to me.

~●~●~TIME SKIP~●~●~

We arrived at the airport and got on our plane I was exited to see it again me and mark agreed to stay in a hotel of my choice because I knew which was the best one and which was not. As the plane took off I held onto the arm rest as tight as I could just because I'm bad at taking off and landing. But then I felt a hand grab my wrist wincing at the pain from my cuts I looked over to see Mark loosening his grip on it slowly moving it toward my palm and intertwining our fingers tightening his grip again me doing the same. I looked into his chocolate brown eyes with shock and awe him looking into my ice blue eyes. We stayed like that forgetting everything for a little while. Suddenly we let go and chuckled nervously looking away from each other gladly I wasn't by the window because I'm afraid of heights but my face was burning with embarrassment because of what had just happened. I looked over to see Mark frowning and whispering to himself I don't know what but I couldn't hear I had a feeling I didn't want to either.

Marks POV
"God Mark you can't just do that to your best friend!" I whispered not really caring if anyone heard gladly no one did I looked over to see Jack staring at me and our eyes meeting he looked confused and hurt kinda I wonder why.

"Mark what were you whispering?" He asked tilting his head to left like a puppy which made him even more adorable.

"N-nothing..." I studdered out blushing and looking out the window.

"MARK I'M SERIOUS."

"Jack calm down we are in a plane."

"Mark is it me? I know I'm a piece of shit but seriously tell me."

"No! No Jack you are not your my best friend!"

"What is it than."

"In LA there was a murderer and that's why I decided to go on this trip." I think I said that to quickly but he still got it considering the shocked look on his face.

"Mark... mark..." it was just then I realized it was landing time I softly grabbed his hand and stroked my thumb across the back of his hand calming him down. Getting off the plane Jack looked a little scared I bet it's probably because he is getting ideas of the murderer being someone we know like I don't know Ethan. Who slit his throat and luckily didn't leave a scar. Other than that I don't know of anyone else who could be it. We walk over to the street and get a taxi and paid for a ride to the hotel Jack chose.

We walked into the hotel to sign up for a room
"Hey." The clerk said to me I smiled
"Hello how are you?" I replied
"I'm fine you?" His accent thicker than Jack's.
"I'm okay."
"You need a couples bedroom or two bed?"
"Two bed." I said thinking about what he had just said. Was he being rude?
"Alright than." He said rolling his eyes. So he was being rude...

Jack's POV
the clerk just rolled his eyes mark looked at me and rolls his eyes to. I sigh getting impatient.
After what seems like forever Mark finally gives him the paper and takes the key from the clerk.
We walk up stairs and unlock the door I flop on the bed to here Mark say quietly,
"I'm gonna take a shower Jack."
"Okay..." I sigh kicking my shoes off and climb up on the bed all the way not bothering to take my thick sweatshirt off. I put my hood on lay on my side and rest my head on my hands curling up in a ball. I slowly drift off to sleep.

JACKS DREAM

I wake up to have an arm wrapped around me the arm is big and comfy I roll over to see mark everything I had hoped for I wished he was mine but something was wrong. He wasn't breathing... I checked his pulse on hid wrist. Nothing... I checked his neck nothing. Then it hit me he was dead actually dead... I started bawling I curled up in a ball and cried after about an hour later I found my self in a car driving toward a cliff this is how I deserve to die but before I drove off the edge the song "It girl" came on I pictured Mark singing it to me because I was so girly. Then I hit the bottom.
DREAM END

I jolted awake to see that it was 7 in the morning  was still in my clothes from yesterday. I rolled over to see Mark sitting on his bed on his phone shirtless I think I blushed a bit.

"Mr. Tomato over there needs to take a shower and get dressed" Mark grumbled
"Look who's talking Mr. No shirt." I snapped back. Still tired. I get up to take a shower and grab clothes before I get it I see a shaving razor on the counter I close the door and grab it and cutting my arm three times next to the ones from the other day then looked at my other arm. Clean. I cut it 6 times just to make sure the warm blood dripped down my arms. I stepped into the shower holding my arms in front of me inside facing up just watching the blood wash of my arm was pleasing. I washed my hair and body and stepped out of the shower grabbing my clothes and putting them on realizing I forgot to grab a sweatshirt.
"Damn..." I whisper. I open the door and walk out walking to my bed to grab my sweatshirt but suddenly I was pulled and I prepared for a beating but nothing happens I slowly opened my eyes and they met Mark's chocolate brown ones. They looked angry but sad.
"Jack?"
"What?"
"Why?"
"Because Mark."
"Because why?"
"Because I'm worthless!"
"That's not true Jack!"
"YES IT IS MARK AND YOU KNOW IT!"
"Jack no your not... your worth everything."
"No I'm not." I mutter he looks hurt like he wanted to just fall. He let go and hugged me.
"Jack your worth the world to me." He whispered then let go of me.

A/N
SORRY I HAVEN'T POSTED I had school and homework and up here is smokey kinda making my senses go bleh I'm not working for you today so yeah sorry I'm gonna try to write as much as I can super sorry again.  That is if anyone is reading this...

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