Put in Motion

Chapter 10

Mark's POV
I woke up super early today. I would usually text Jack at this point to see if he was up, but I don't want to bother him if he's sleeping. I don't think anyone else is up either.

Jack's POV
I couldn't go to sleep after that dream I had earlier. I just couldn't get it out of mind. It was almost like a sign. I was wondering why the hell my brain connjured something like that up. And that dude that looked like me?! What the hell?! It's finally 6 a.m. hopefully Mark is up. I need to talk to him. Considering I can't see him. I grabbed my phone and dialed in Mark's number I needed to talk to him and this is as close as I can get. It rang about 3 times before he picked up. Thank god he did. "Hey babe what's up?" He asked. "I just needed someone to talk to you. I hope I didn't wake you" I said sitting up in my bed. "No you didn't. I've been up for about an hour." He said, "So you woke up at five?!" I asked, "Yeah why?" He asked starting to sound a little more alive. "I've been up since 3 o'clock this morning. If I would've known you were up earlier I would've texted or something. But I didn't want to wake you." I said kinda feeling like an idiot. "You know you can call me anytime. I won't mind. And why were you up so early?" He asked in his calming deep voice. "I had a night mare." I said as I yawned. "Well do you wanna talk about it?" He asked. I don't know if I really want to talk about it. To me it's kinda stupid. Plus they're just dreams right? But I also didn't want to lie to him. I think I sat there contimplating what to say for a little to long I think. "Jack? You still there?" Mark said breaking the silence. "Y-yeah. I just got lost in thought." I said trying so hard not to lie. "Anyway did you wanna talk about?" He asked. "No it's not that big a deal." I said hoping he wouldn't keep asking questions. "Okay." He said. "I'm gonna go and I want you to try and get some sleep." He said before saying I love you and hanging up the phone.

Mark's POV
I heard my phone ring and noticed it was Jack. What is he doing up this early? I asked myself. I answered the phone. "Hey babe what's up." I said trying to sound as awake as possible even though I've been up for a while. "Nothing much I just needed someone to talk to. I hope I didn't wake you." He sounded really tired. "No I've been up for about an hour." I said. "Wait so you been up since five?!" He asked. "Yeah, why?" I said starting to get curious. "I've been up since 3 this morning. If I would've known I would've texted or something. But I didn't want to wake you." He said. I kinda feel bad now. Doesn't he know he can call me anytime? And was he up so early? "You know you can call me anytime, I won't mind. And why were you up so early?" I asked reassuring him. "I had a nightmare." He said blantly. "Do you wanna talk about it?" I asked. Jack had been sitting there in silence for a while. I thought maybe he hung up or something. "Jack? You there?" I asked. "Y-yeah I just got lost in thought." He said kinda stuttering. "Anyway you wanna talk about it?" I asked once more. "No it's not that big a deal." He said. Which I thought it was kinda a big deal if he couldn't go back to sleep for that long, but I didn't want to push him so I just let it go. "Okay." I said. "Well I'm gonna go and I want you to try and get some sleep." I said before I said goodbye and I love you.

Jack's POV
I was finally able to go to sleep around 9 this morning. I figured my mom wouldn't care if I slept all day anyway.

*Still Jack's POV, but time skip to next day*

I woke up the next day around 10:30 ish. I was starving but didn't want to bug my mom. It should only be another day or so before I can kinda start walking around a little bit and being more active. And my amnesia is gone. While I was thinking through everything I heard my door creek open a little bit. I saw my mom walk in with a plate of bacon and eggs. She gave it to me and I scarfed it down. "Hungry?" She asked. "Yeah." I said handling my plate to her. "Well you did sleep all day yesterday, so I'm not surprised." She said as she quietly chuckled to herself. "Anyway how are you feeling?" She asked. "Good I guess." I said looking at my blanket. Since I couldn't really look at the ground without looking like a stupid person. "Well that's good. Pretty soon you should be good enough to start walking around and you have doctor appointment tomorrow morning." She said sighing. Something is wrong j can tell. Other than her son was in a car accident. "What's wrong?" I asked attempting to make eye contact with her. "Nothing really it's just been very stressful. And your father is very worried about you and-." She just stopped there letting out a huge sigh and wiping away the tears that pricked her eyes. "Where is he?" I asked feeling bad. "He's downstairs." She said looking at the ground. "Why hasn't he come see me?" I asked. "He doesn't want to trigger anything. I guess. I don't know." She said putting her face in her hands. I knew what I should say. I didn't want to say it though. But I hate seeing my mom like this. She is such a nice lady. "Well I hope he knows he can come see me." I mumbled just loud enough for her to here. She immediately perked up. "He knows." She said smiling as she left the room. A little while later my door creaked open again. But this time it was my dad. "How are you feeling?" He asked. "Better." I said. It was awkward. "That's good. Mom says you should be able to walk around soon. Then you can go see Mark. I'm sure your excited about that." He said sitting down in a chair across from my bed. How did he know I wondered. "Yeah." Is all I said. If he wants to talk about it he will. I guess for now he just accepts me. "Well I'm gonna let you rest and I'll come check on you later." He said as he left my room and closed the door behind him. I was really tired all of a sudden and decided to go to sleep.