Art Teacher {Septiplier}

⚡︎CHAPTER 6⚡︎

Jack's POV

It was Monday and I couldn't get out of bed. How could I after what happened?

I didn't want to move. I felt like if I did he would get me again. I finally convinced myself to get up.

I took another shower for like the millionth time. I got dressed in a sweatshirt and jeans.

I grabbed my keys and went to my car. Today was going to be hard.

Mark's POV

I walked to school with Mia following me. We talked about Mr. McLoughlin. "He seems different." I say.

She nods. "Why you so worried? You like him or something?" She teased. I rolled my eyes playfully.

"Sure I do." I say with sarcasm in my voice. We walked in the classroom. He had his head in his hands.

I felt myself frown. I don't know what took over my body, but I walked over to him and placed my hand on his back.

He flinched a little bit. I slow took my hand away. "Sorry." I mumbled. He looked up at me. His once blue eyes were now a dull grey color.

"It's fine Fischbach." His voice was raspy. I frown and head to my desk. Something's up. I intend to find out after school.

Kids started pouring in the classroom. Once everyone was seated Jack stood up.

"Do whatever you want. I don't fucking care." He sat back down. Everyone was confused at first but they started talking.

Now I definitely know something was up. I looked over at Mia. She shrugs and fixed her beanie.

I sigh. I will literally do anything but go home. I'm going to find out what happened to the poor guy.