Wake up!

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I was trying not to cry in pain.

"Noooooo, stay here," Jack said trying to stand up. Blood was starting to stain my clean shirt.

"I gotta go," I said standing up and heading up stairs. I was so light headed, I needed Mark. Ethan was useless to me, and Jack was to drunk to fix this. I stumbled into Jack's room, where me and Mark had slept the night before. I realized that I hadn't actually slept in my room this whole time.

"Mark," I said falling on to the bed trying to grab his arm to shake him awake, "Mark!" I said a bit more strongly.

'What?" He said groggily turning around and looking at me. He noticed my shoulder almost immediately.

"What did you do?" Mark said getting up and inspecting me.

"I got Jack out," I said, dizzily

"Are you insane?!"

"No, no, it was an accident... I" I was cut off by Mark grabbing my hand and ushering me downstairs.

"Mark...Hey Man!" It was Jack he was still sitting on the couch. Mark had lead me to a kitchen chair and sat me down.

"Mark!" I said "You need to listen to me, okay?" Mark turned around and looked at me. I stumbled out of the chair grabbing onto his shirt for stability.

"Okay, I'll listen," Mark said. He was angry, I could feel it.

"Jack, is drunk, like really drunk, he drank so much last night that it's bleeding into today. He accidentally grabbed my shoulder without knowing, it wasn't his other side," I felt like I was going to pass out. Mark looked at me, he hated it when I was in pain. I started to walk out into the living room when Mark grabbed my bad shoulder. I screamed out.

"Let Go! Let GO!" I said, my hands zipping up to my wound.

"No, sweetheart," I remembered that voice. He was back. I whipped my head around only to meet a pair of black eyes and a grin.

"You think that Jack didn't drink on purpose?" Mark yelled at me, He started to shove me into the living room. My shoulder now burning and screaming in pain.

"He did it because it was Planned! We had this all planned out and then you had to ruin it!" He kept on pushing me back. Blood was rushing down my arm now, I was crying in pain. I heard Ethan run down the stairs.

"Mark Stop!" He yelled

"Ethan stay out of this!" I screamed back

"Oh, You thought that we were done, didn't you?" Mark said, his empty eyes staring straight through me, " No, we were just too patient," Suddenly Jack appeared out of nowhere, swinging at Mark and missing. Mark then let go of me and grabbed Jack instead.

"Wake up!" Mark screamed at him.



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