The Anti Over kill

Part 5

He panicked lifting the sheets and checking every room in the house, slamming and opening doors.

"Where the fuck did he go!?" Mark questioned. He still hurt in his crotch but didn't pay attention to it, too busy looking for Jack.
Mark looked up at the Tv on the wall on the weather channel, showing that a storm would hit tonight. But not a normal storm, a snow storm.
Mark began hyperventilating and ran like a headless chicken to the lounge. Using his usual yet unusual weird noises.

"Ethan I cant find Jack!"

"What, I can't hear you over my laughing!" Ethan yelled. Mark ran into the lounge with tears in his eyes from panic, seeing Ethan still in a laughing fit with his own tears but of laughter. Mark was annoyed by this and wiped his tears and glaring madly at Ethan. Ethan wiped at his tears with his sleeve and looked at Mark trying not to laugh again as he sat up. He replied with an 'oh no' still laughing unable to calm down.

"I will make your crotch hurt soon too!" Mark yelled angrily and stomped over to the couch and sat down with his head in his hands.

"Oh come on Mark, no need to cry over what happened, wait what did you say before when I couldn't hear you?" Ethan continued to wipe away his laughing tears.

"Jacks missing, I can't find him anywhere" Mark didn't bother to look up, he just let the tears leak through his fingers, hoping Ethan wouldn't realise.

"its ok, just -" Ethan saw the tears that leaked down between Marks fingers and into his lap soaking into his black skinny jeans.
Ethan stopped laughing and began feeling sympathetic. He looked at the ground before he stood up and sat on the cough next to Mark to comfort him, he placed a steady hand onto Marks shoulder. Mark finally looked at Ethan.

"Mark... Its ok. He will be ok Mark, we just need to find him, he left through the window because theres no other doors that lead outside apart from the front door ok? So we need to look for him, theres meant to be snow tonight and I know Jack doesn't know snow or this city as well as we do"

Ethan patted Marks shoulder before breaking into another laugh. Marks eyes widened in panic realizing Ethan was correct, he didn't know this city very well. Mark rolled his eyes at Ethan then pushed him over hard. Ethan hit his head and stopped laughing with the pain that made him want to cry. He rubbed his head understanding that he had been in the wrong and stood up following Mark as he entered the kitchen for his cellphone to call Jack.

"I don't think Jack would of-"

"Shut up Ethan" Mark snapped.

"What? What did I do!?"

"Ethan! Please just shut up! Im calling Jack!"

"Ok..." Ethan crossed his arms. He understood why Mark was upset, but it didn't mean he could be a prick to him about it.

"Thank you" Mark said flatly, no smile or frown.
He went onto Jacks contact with a cute photo of them sharing popcorn at the movies and hit the green phone meaning 'call'.
His phone rang Jacks, making the dialing noises while doing so. They both looked out the window, the white of snow caught their eyes... Jacks in trouble now that it had begun snowing outside.
Mark became confused and turned in the direction where he heard Jacks phone ringtone come from in the house. Singing 'all the way' as his ringtone.

"You hear that too right?" Mark asked and pointed in the direction of the ringtone.

"D-did he seriously leave his phone here?" Ethan choked on a laugh. Mark ran to the sounding location and searched, finding it in the bedroom under the bed sheets. Mark unlocked Jacks phone with his pass word being a letter 'M' as the puzzle password and looked through it, finding no clues of where Jack was or could be, Mark had hopes that there were clues on his phone.