Not So Insane After All

Chapter three (Chloe)

I woke up in a hotel room with my face barred in a chest. I attempted to turn around but came face-to-face with another chest, I lay flat on my back and scoot up to the faces of the two chests and see mark and jack sleeping. I slightly blush. I sit up and look around the room and see that it's just a motel. I wiggle out without waking them up. Walk over to the only window which is in the bathroom- makes sense right?- and look out it. It was pitch black only the moon to light the empty road outside. I keep looking outside since i'm not sleepy from sleeping almost the whole car ride. After what felt like ten minutes or so i decided to take a shower. I turned it on and it was nice and warm. I couldn't take such a nice shower ever at the asylum. Especially alone. I washed my hair with the little shitty soap. It was nice. I was thinking about the asylum and how I will not miss any of it.

Once i was done, i heard the door open

"Chloe? What are you doing awake?" i heard mark's voice, which is even deeper when he just wakes up.

"I uh couldn't sleep so i took a shower. What about you?" i said still in the shower but the water was off.

"Oh i had to get a drink, but i can wait until-" i cut him off

"No no it's fine. Just could you hand me a towel so i can get out." i said i could hear him shuffling around to find one since i left off the light.

" hear ya go madam." he said in a sexy voice.

"Oh um th-thank you mark" i said as i wrapped myself in the towel he handed to me. I got out still wet, he looked at me. Barly making out his facel exprsessons i could tell he was staring at all of me. He walked closer to me with a look in his eyes.

"Um i'm sorry i'll leave now heh." he said as he rushed out of the room. I tried to say something but nothing came out. I decided to go after him but soon realized i had nothing to ware. I'd been in the asylum clothes the whole time. I walked out in the towel and approached mark who was in the chair in the corner.

"Hey um. I have nothing to wear... what should i do?" i whisper so i wouldn't wake up jack, blushing madly because i'm only in a small towel which reveals a lot of skin.

"Oh um you could borrow something of mine until we can all go shopping." he said as he stood up. I turned around to find jack awake on the edge of the bed looking at me with wide eyes. He looked as if he had seen a ghost.

"Um morning jack." i said as my face as well as his turned a light pink.

"Uh ya morning chloe." he said as he turned away and face planted back on to the bed. He was obviously tired and flustered. The room was quiet until mark cleared his throat,

"So jack, I was thinking that we'd all go shopping for clothing today and or all the other things we need"

"Uh ya that would be nice. Yeah know since we have been in this same outfit for the past few years. " he said as he started to get up.

"Well you two can borrow something of mine for now. I'll head to the car to get it all to see what fits, since you two are so small." he said with a smirk as if he was low-key making fun of us. I chuckled to myself and jack just kind of turned around looking at me obviously wanting to get something off this chest.

"Hey jack what's up?" i asked getting a smig closer.

"Uh i was just wondering if something happened between you and mark in the bathroom? Because i heard you two talking while i has like half asleep. It was muffled but the walls are pretty thin, i hear silence then mark running out i wake up to you in a towel. It was all a little wired, and so i was just-" i cut him off by giving him a hug- still in my tiny towel.

"Jack don't worry nothing is happening i would tell you if there was. We are BFFs right? We don't keep secrets. It's ok jackaboy." i say while backing out of the hug. As soon as i go into the bathroom again to put my hair up and hear a knock on the door.

"I'll get it!" i hear jack say. Then the door opening and marks deep voice coming in saying something incoherent to jack.

"Chloe! Come hear I have the clothing." i hear mark say in a deep voice a little too loud. I walk out and he has a box full of clothing way too big for us.

"Well go ahead and choose whatever fits!" he said i looked at jack telling him to first, he picked out a tight muscle shirt- well tight on mark- it fit him like a normal shirt. As well as a pair of nike shorts. That looked about his size with the drawstring tightened all the way. Once he was done i dragged the box into the bathroom and took off my towel and put on my only bra- which was old and ugly- they never gave us underwear so i went without. I looked thru the box at everything until i found a kind of girly shirt with the american flag on it with a few studs that happen to not fall off of the shirt, and a pair of sweats because nothing else fit. I walked out and gave mark the box. And messed with my hair a little.

"You look like a true american." jack said with a huge smile somewhat making fun of me.

"Ah ha. ha.. ha..." i do a really fake laugh, roll my eyes, and give him a playful punch in the arm. We both start to really start laughing because it reminds us of a time when we were in this new garde laughed like that, it was his real laugh. Whenever someone made a joke that's how he laughed. He was really nice but he had to quit because his wife was having a baby and they had to move back to where his wife lived. The asylum wasn't all bad at first. It was kind of nice, like a home away from home. It was nice until i was about 15, and they fired all of the staff and got new ones. The old nurses looked like nurses but the new one looked more like guards, with their tasers and all. Looks more like jail now then a home. I hate the asylum now, and i am forever grateful to mark for getting me and jack out.

"What's so funny?" mark asked us as we stopped laughing.I wiped a few tears of laughter away as i looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Oh nothing. It's just a old joke." jack said as i started to laugh again.

"Grate now because of you two i have the shits and giggles, thanks a lot!" i said trying not to laugh.

"It's not our fault!" they said at the same time. Then we couldn't contain it any more we all just died laughing, I love their laughs they are amazing. Once we all finally stopped laughing mark said for us to all head to the car, and he'll be out in a min or so. We headed out i had the keys and unlocked the car and we got in the same arrangement as last time. We sat for about seven ish min.

"In wonder what's taking mark so long... We should go check on him." I told jack as i started to get out of the car.

"Ya I guess" jack said as he got out and shut the door. We walked in silence until we got to the room again. I knocked on the door and asked him if he could open it, but all I herd is a soft mumble like he was talking to someone in the room. I knocked harder and heard him start to walk to the door, but then stop half way.

"I want you to leave this room and never come back zeke, i don't know where the escaped prisoners whent. So leave, that's probably my room service." i heard mark say emphasizing leave, escaped prisoners, and zeke... how in the hell did he get here. Fucking zeke he's always had it out for me. I grabbed jack's hand and ran for the car. We got in and hid in the back and hoped nobody would see us. Then i realized i didn't lock the door. I was wondering if i should or not. But i decided against it. We waited for about 10 ish min. Until we heard the door open, and a familiar voice saying hello...