Chapter 4

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Before this chapter starts I just want to say that I love Amy but I just though she would make a good bad guy. You'll understand after this chapter. Also there is violence  in this chapter so if you don't like that then skip it.


For once I'm with the people who can bring up from hell, make me forget about what my dad does, what I do to myself, just... It's like everything bad just went away and there's nothing wrong. I'm in heaven, their my heaven, Mark's my heaven. Right now I was at my locker getting my stuff for last period. Mark is in the class also. I reached into the locker to grab my notebook when someone slammed the locker on my hand and covered my mouth so no one could hear my screams. I looked behind me and saw them, my bullies. Bob, Wade, and Amy. Amy hated me because she knows that I like Mark. She's the most popular girl in school so she thinks that she has to be with Mark. Bob hated me just because I was a 'Fag' as they would say, And Wade well... I don't know why. He's probably just one of Amy's many Minions. My arm fell out of the locker and I looked it. That was definitely gonna bruise. Bob (The one who covered my mouth) pushed me up against the locker while Wade started punching me in the stomach repeatedly. Bob let go of me and I fell to the floor, holding my stomach. Wade and Bob started kicking me. I felt a warm, coppery taste coming up my throat, I spat it out. I looked, it was a charisma red color, Blood. They stopped kicking me and Amy bent down to my level. "Look at me" She spat. I looked away but she grabbed my green hair, forcing me to look up at her. "I said LOOK at me you faggot" I looked at her right in the eye. She smirked and I spat in her face. Her smirk fell as one fell onto my face. Amy wiped her face with the sleeve of her leather jacket. She tugged at my hair, making me wince in pain. "You think your brave Jack? Well guess what you fucking worthless fag, your nothing. A nobody. Mark is just being nice to boost his reputation. He doesn't care about you, I mean who would. He doesn't care, Felix doesn't care, Your mommy doesn't. No. Body. Dose" . She threw my head, making it slam into a locker. They left me bleeding on the cold floor, My vision started to fade away into black, and I didn't fight it. I let the darkness consume me. The last thing I felt was the charisma colored liquid leaving my body and the last thing I heard was the voice of Mark, screaming my name.

TIME SKIP

Five Days Till Halloween

All I could see was darkness, yet I could feel someone holding my hand. I could hear the beeping of machines. It was really annoying. I heard the quiet sounds of sobs coming from the person who was holding my hand. I tried to open my eyes but to no success. I tried and tried but I always got the same result. It was like I was a prisoner in my own mind. Trapped in a cage of darkness. The sobs somewhat stopped and I heard a voice start to speak. "I'm sorry Jack, if only I found you sooner. It hurts to see you like this, all bruised up and hooked up to machines. I'm sorry, this is all my fault." He squeezed my hand and tried to squeeze back to show him i'm here. I managed to move my fingers but it was barely noticable. I heard Mark gasp. "Jack? Was that you? Please do it again if you hear me. Please" I managed to do it again and I felt Mark's hand leave mine. I heard him run to the hall and yell for the nurses. I would giggle at his actions if I could. I felt multiple people start to poke at me and I heard them start to question Mark. "Mr.Fischbach, what happened?" "S-so I was holding Jack's hands a-and I squeezed h-his hand and I-I felt him s-squeeze back. I a-asked him to d-do it again and h-he did". After a needle was poked into my arm I started to regain consciousnesses. I finally was able to open my eyes. At first my vision was blurry but it soon cleared up. I looked down and saw that I was wearing sweatpants and a gray long sleeved shirt.I heard nurses asking me unclear questions, and Mark yelling at a nurse for some reason. Once my vision cleared and the questions were clear I saw a nurse push Mark out of the room. ¨W-what are you doing? L-let him s-stay!¨I yelled at them. ¨Sir, he can come back later, Right now we have to make sure your ok¨ One of them said. I sighed in defeat, I might as well get this over with. 


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