Scars |Septiplier|

|Hold...Hold on..hold onto me..|

~Marks P.O.V~
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Where? Where..am I? It's..just pitch black except for a light in what seems to be the middle of this unknown area. I decide to approach it..and damn that was not the right call..
Or was it?
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I open my eyes slowly and sit up, my head throbbing..the room is empty except for.."JACK!" I fall off of where I was laying and crawl over to him quickly, lifting his head..he's pale. How long has he been laying here? I lift my hand, feeling a slightly wet substance my eyes widen when I realize its..blood. I look down at Jack..it's his blood. "Holy.." I bite my lip, feeling awful for the Irish man. I stand, holding him close then open the door..it's trashed out here. I ignore it and walk to the exit of our apartment.. I then take him downstairs and outside..I get to my car and lay him in the back quickly.
After that I climb into the drivers seat, inserting the key into the ignition and the car roars to life. I back out of the driveway, driving in the direction of the ER..quickly.
~Time skip~

We arrive at the ER, I carry him in. "Help! I n-need help!" I shout, falling to my knees..no one is coming. "I need help!" I shout again, gripping Jack as tears fall. "Please." I whisper.."Please.." I look up at the ceiling. Then next thing I know a doctor is at my side, they take Jack from me..I tense feeling his weight in my arms disappear. I look at the doctor as they rush toward the operating room. "He's in shock." A man shouts, as I fall forward my vision is filled with black dots..then the world goes black
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~3 hours later.~

(Still Marks P.O.V)
I wake up, in a room with Jack. He's awake and watching TV, I smile at the sight and stand then walk to his bed. "Hey." I say, he jumps..guess he didn't notice me. A small laugh escapes my lips, "I didn't mean to scare you." I say, Jack nods. "It's alright Mark, no worries." I smile at his response.."Can I stand up?" He asks, I nod. Figuring he needs to go to the bathroom. I take his hand and help him stand, then suddenly his face changes..he's in pain.
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Jack's P.O.V
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I tense as I feel pain shoot through my body, Mark squeezes my hand. "It's okay. Squeeze my hand when you're hurting." Mark says, I nod and squeeze his hand..holding onto it. "Hold on.." Mark says, "hold onto me!" He says quickly. "Jack!" His voice seems to fade away as I fall..
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"Hold..hold onto me. Because I'm a little unsteady..a little unsteady"
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Mark's P.O.V
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I catch Jack quickly, before he slams into the floor. I set him back in bed. 'That wasn't a smart idea.' I think as doctors run into the room. Guess they seen it happen on the cameras. I move out of their way, worried..'did I cause him to hurt himself even more?' I think.

I'm a little unsteady..

"He's flat lining!"

Hold..onn..hold onto me.

"Jack."
I whisper.

"Get the other one out of here!"

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