Rejected

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He lowered his eyes to the ground feeling the pain of rejection, he was used to being rejected... But after how long and now he was being rejected again?
"Mark...Its still me...Trust me" Jack scanned Mark for any trace of love that he felt towards Jack... But he found nothing, not even a single trace.
"Y-you don't love me anymore?" He stood frozen staring at Mark.

"How can I trust you when you could become like them!?" Mark yelled and ran to Ethan. Ethan was surprised by this and looked at Jack instead of Mark. Jack dropped his head as the black tears leaked down his face, Mark didn't trust him anymore so there was no point in staying. "Just go Jack! Leave!" Mark yelled aggressively.

"B-but Mark I-"

"No Jack! Just leave!" Mark cut Jack off. Jack reached out his hand that began to become goo. Mark took multiple steps back to get away from him, he felt like a monster.
Jack turned his back to Ethan and Mark knowing he was no longer trusted, no longer wanted... He was rejected from and by everyone now.
The rejection from his own lover that he had loved for years hurt more than a scolding knife to the heart. Its hot blade sizzling against the skin and crusting the blood like a flesh consuming infection.
He glanced back over his shoulder at Mark with thoughts racing through his head. Marks glare was poisonous as his mouth refused to say a word to Jack, he just watched him holding back his tears by sucking his lips in and folding his arms.
Ethan's was no better, he was lost, confused... His eyes were wide and mouth in a worried sympathetic frown looking at Jack seeing what he would do next. How it would play out in the end like some sort of theatre production.

"Ethan... please..." Jack turned back to facing them as his voice cracked with tears as he begged Ethan for a response. Ethan did nothing but watch as Jacks human form basically melted endlessly before him into oil type goo.

"I-I don't know if w-we can help you Jack" Ethan managed to say without breaking his gaze at Jack. Jack lowered his eyes to the ground then looked at his arms that began to become blotchy with black goo that dripped to the ground. His mechanical eye analyzing it as a toxic waste.

"What are you waiting for!? Leave! Go away Jack!" Mark yelled again more frustrated with tears now gushing out his eyes like a broken dam.
Jacks eyes filled with oozing tears as he raised his head looking at Mark, pleading him not to make him leave. He didn't want to leave Mark.
"Leave Jack! Go! You're a monster!" Mark yelled and threw a rock at Jack, his gooping skin absorbed the impact and dripped it to the ground leaving it sizzling in the black acid that was now his skin.
Jack felt the pain his heart felt and turned around again obeying Mark and began to walk away, he was no longer wanted by anyone. Mark was the only one he ever felt special to, the only one he felt wanted to... The only one he loved

Jack stopped his walk with his feet balancing on the edge of the building ledge. His good and only eye looked over and down at the ground while his mechanical eye calculated that it was further down than he had imagined from where he was looking.
The concrete rubble had metal rods and shattered glass sticking out everywhere with the green glowing toxic waste holes from when Bob and Wade and swiped chunks from each other in a brawl.

Jack let out a sob then gulped with a lump in his throat...
"Misery loves my company" Jack said out loud his voice still cracking from the tears not breaking his gaze from the ground below, loud enough so they could hear.
'Am I really going to do this?' Jack thought as he back walked towards Mark, tears ran down Marks cheeks with an angry expression but he said nothing more. Jack dug his hand into his pocket pulling out a wrapped present for Mark. Marks eyes widened in surprise as Jack placed it in the palm of his hand and curled his fingers around it. Jack took his hand away and smiled at Mark.
Jack then looked down at the ground beneath his feet knowing in about five seconds their won't be any ground beneath him. 'Im doing this, he doesn't want you. No one does so whats the point in living?' Jack thought again as his gaze floated back up at Mark for a split second. He slowly unwrapped his present finding a small, red velvet box that he opened. Inside sat a ring made of gold with a fancy bone carved 'M' and beside it a bone carved 'J'. Marks teared angry expression changed to a happily overjoyed expressing as his happy tears flowed out.
"I hope you like it Mark" Jack said and turned his back on Mark.

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