Dog Teeth

Chapter 1

Mark's POV: I open my eyes as I feel a wet surface hitting my cheek. "Chica..." I say as Chica wags her tail adorably. "Alright, im up." I get up out of my bed and go to the bathroom to take a shower. After I finnish, I pack my things and head off to the airport and get on my flight. I fall asleep. I wake up to the sound of the intercom, "We have arrived in Brighton, please unbuckle your seats and take your belongings. We hope you enjoyed your flight." I grab my things and walk into the airport. I see Felix.

Felix's POV: I wait for Mark to arrive holding a colorful sign. I see him and we chat. "So how are things back in LA?" I ask. "Oh they're pretty good." he says smiling. We walk out and get an Ober. We finally arrive at my house. "Welp here we are. Get ready, we have a long day tomarrow." I say, packing my things. We get ready and go to bed.

Mark's POV: I wake up as the alarm Felix had set the day before chimed loudly. "Ugh..." I say, not wanting to get up. "C'mon. Get up. We need to get to Jack asap!" Felix says as his raspy swedish voice sounds lively and very awake. I look over at the clock. It reads, 7:35am. I get out of the bed. I get on my clothes, grab my stuff and we both walk out the door.

Jack's POV: I havent made very many videos. I told the fans im just sick. I'm scared of myself. I dont want Mark to see me like this but he insisted. He should be here pretty soon, afterall, he shouldn't be too far, maybe a few miles. I hear a knock on the door. "Come in!" I shout. The door opens and i see Mark and Felix walk in. "Oh shit. Jack are you okay?" Mark says as his low voice sooths me. "Y-yeah, I'm just sick, i think." Felix eyeballs me. "You think?" Felix says. I sigh. Then i start having a coughing-attack. "I -coughcoughcough- dont know -coughcoughcough- at this point." I clear my throat as Mark runs and gets me some water. Felix puts his hand on my head. "Your pretty warm, Jack." He says. I chuckle a bit. "Okay mom." I say smiling. Felix rolls his eyes and turns on the tv. I hear a low voice coming from the kitchen. "Oh Jackkk~" Its Mark. I sigh. "Yes?" I say back. "C'mere." He says. I get up from my chair and walk to the kitchen fluffing my hair a bit. I look in the kitchen and see Mark looking in the fridge. "What is it Mark?" I say. "What do you want for breakfast?" He asks turning around, and smiling. "How about we go out and eat? Or better yet, have a day out? It'll be fun." I respond with a big smile of my own.

         To be continued...