Years.

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That song means nothing that's happening in this book hehe

Also. I fell asleep. Whoops
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Jack's POV

I'm now 25 years old. I gave up 3 years ago looking for Mark.
One day I was with Signe it's like he just disappeared off Earth well, not really the police officers told me they know where he's at but, are forbidden to tell me where.
I assumed he was...dead. Never even heard of him. Not even a sign.
But then I figured that Mark probably used and disappeared away from me. He wont pick up my calls, he won't message me back. He never came home. He never even told me goodbye.
I felt betrayed in so many ways that couldn't explain it. Was I just a toy to him?
What happened to him?
Signe on the other hand felt a bit bad
Me and Mark were dating and she kissed me I kissed back which is cheating for fucks sakes.

Me and Signe dated for a year but, we got into a argument. She left the house with all her stuff and the next day.

She was dead.

By murder.

I did cry I'll admit but I got over it. Done with it. I have a house. I pay bills. I have a job as a bartender which is hard work but, I'll get use to it.
My life seemed simple. I got a dog and named her Sam. She was a golden brown lab.
I thought it was all over still had my friends and stuff just not the ones I used to love back in school days.
I thought it was done.
I thought

1 Week Later...

*Ping*

Felix: on my way to take you to the store and don't fucking freak out or anything.

J: I know I have a small wanting-to-fight problem but, I'll be fine it's just the store Felix.

F: And no making fucking conspiracy theories about Mark either.

J: Fine.

I laid my phone back down in it's spot as I slowly moved my eyes to my room door. I was always alone with my dog, sometimes I would....miss Mark and sometimes I fucking don't.
But, hell sure being lonely isn't fun.
Sam jumped on my bed and laid her head down on my lap while whimpering lowly. I patted the top of her head softly and letting out a deep breath.

"I'm just going to the store girl. Don't worry daddy will be back and I'll get you doggy treats." She popped her head up and wagged her tail furiously while attacking me with dog kisses. Giggling to myself I pushed the dog off me, making her jump off the bed and running around everywhere. I smiled at her and heard a horn outside. She calmed down and started barking at my room door. I stood up, carefully grabbing my phone and started jogging downstairs.

I met up with Felix as I sat down in the passenger seat. He smiled at me as he started backing the car out.

"So, Jack. How's life?" He asked stopping at a stop sigh letting a few cars go by. I only shrugged and let out a deep sigh.

"Same as usual. Nothing new... Though I'm always lonely."
Felix rolled his eyes and nudged my shoulder.
"Well, stop being a fucking house potato and meet someone new!" --
"Fucking hell Felix! You know I can't!"
Felix sighed and continued our destination.

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I scanned the aisles and searched around as I was distracted by the ice cream I knocked into a unknown person. I fell on the floor while the person who looked confused just stared at me blankly.

"Hey pal! Watch where ya going!" He scoffed as he straightened his blue office shirt.
I stood up and got in his face.

"Well excuse you Mr.Fuckhead! Be polite you piece of shit!" I snapped as I glared into the eyes of the green eyed person. He shoved my shoulders making me fall onto the hard floor.

"I'm not the twink here you Irish bastard!"
TWINK?!
I stood faster than a possessed person and immediately started swinging at the person.
Sooner or later somebody came up and started recording me and the guy beating the fuck out of each other.
I felt so much anger.

Take it out?
Don't take it out?
Heart: no
Brain: yes.
Fuck my heart.
Without no hesitation I took out a sharp long pocket knife out of my back pocket and stabbed the guy right in his stomach. He yelled and fell on the floor in pain I felt I small wicked smirk on my face but, it immediately disappeared when I realized what I did.
I dropped the knife which landed right on the guy going through his chest his screams of terror made people gather around. They looked at me as if I was crazy.
Oh fuck what have I done?!

"Jack?!" I turned around to see Felix standing behind me in shock as he dropped the bags of food he had in his hands.

"Wait! It was a mistake-" I was picked up harshly off the floor and thrown onto the ground on my stomach. I see police officers gathering around me pointing guns at me while cuffing my wrists.
Sooner or later I was tazed and then I blacked out.

***

Fuck, I have a major headache where am I? What fucking happened? And why does it smell weird...

I cautiously opened my eyes in suspicion. I moved my eyes from one way from another.
I sat up and immediately bumped my head.
"Ow!"
Rubbing my head, trying to soothe out the pain, I stood up and looked around while squinting my eyes a little.
"What the-"
Wait is that someone in front of me?

"Nice seeing you again..." That voice sounds familiar but, also not to much to mention and also...a gruffy voice.

"Oh. God."

"Remember what you did to me?  Now I get my revenge."
Revenge?
The person was carrying something and was walking towards to me with it. I backed away from the unknown thing until I hit the bunk bed.

"What are you doing?-"

"Oh? This? Don't worry this will hurt you more than how I have been hurted before."

WHAT?!

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Yeet

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