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"God, why does life have to be this boring

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"God, why does life have to be this boring. Nothing interesting ever happens."
— mark
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Mark woke up by the sound of an alarm clock going off. "For fucks sake, why this early... ughhhh." Mark sighed rubbing his eyes as he got up, it might be a Saturday and usually you do nothing on that day. But ha, mark has a fucking job and what do you jobs make you do... work and mark loves working on Saturday and being able to definitely sleep in like an normal person.

After maybe 10 to 20 minutes of him literally just sitting there and doing absolutely nothing, he stood up and walked into the washroom. Looking at himself in the mirror and grabbing his toothbrush and brushing his teeth, well fixing his hair at the same time. After finishing both of those small things and grabbing his uniform, and changing into it. He was almost ready, hahah almost and what did he have to do now. Maybe just eat and then start walking an good hour to work.

Walking down into the kitchen and making some eggs, well looking at his phone. Which random want off, he saw the notification and then looking down at his phone to see.

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Mark sighed and put down his phone, as he cleaned up

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Mark sighed and put down his phone, as he cleaned up. "God I hate that girl sometimes." He looked at the clock hanging on the wall, "well damn. I should leave soon." Mark got up and grab everything, before putting on his shoes and jacket. "I'll miss you bed, I'll be back after I'm done and sleep for the whole." Mark said and smiled at himself. "Well if i make it out today."

1 hours later
After an hour long walk, which also was horrible to say because it start down pouring on him. Half way threw the walk and he was soaked now. Grabbing the key to the door from his bag and opening, he was welcomed with the creepy look of the shop. "God damn, this place looks like a murder seen happened here..." Mark said with an sigh throwing his stuff onto a chair and locking the door between him, like he still had another hour until it opened. But he had to get everything on the shelves and it was much easier with two, but he didn't have another employee working with him!

After 45 minutes of putting everything onto the shelves, he was done and was now tired as hell. Only have 15 minutes until he had to open up and deal with some messed up people! Well he was already dealing with one, himself but let's not talk about personal problems shall we. Walking over to the door and turning on all the lights, to tell people that they were opened now. It was probably gonna start off slow for the whole day now, because it was raining and must people don't go out. Unless they are stupid and looking to get sick, "it seems pretty dark today... oh well."

2 hours later
Mark literally was bored out of his mind, no one had even came in or even walked by. This was surprising to him on so many levels and kinda creeped him out a little, not really a little a lot he means. Maybe today was just gonna be a day where no one walks in and it's completely deserted? Who knows, he probably just have to wait it out right..?

As he was walking a drink of water, which he brought with him. He heard an scream, a female which soundly like she was screaming bloody murder. Mark at first just walked closer to the window to look out and see if he could see anything, but nothing and he could still hear those bloody scream. "Okay what the fuck?!" Mark ran out, because he didn't want to get in trouble for not helping, but at the same time. He was risking his damn old life for whoever this was. He ran towards the screen, running into an dark alleyway. Until the scream stop and he saw something which made him jump out of his own skin. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING." Mark yelled, his words coming out of his mouth.

There was a girl in the corner of the dead end alleyway. The girl looked at mark and ran to him, falling onto her knees and sobbing. "PLEASE HELP ME, SOMEONE IS TRYING TO KILLS ME." Mark was shock and didn't know what to do at first, but all he knew is that he needed her to be more quiet. "Hey, be a little more quieter? Can you do that. I'll do get help." She nodded and hide between a garage can, which mark told her too.

Mark ran back into the store and grab his run and ran back to the girl, hoping that everything was already. He was close until, he looked into the alleyway and saw the same girl. Being held by her neck and being lifted off the ground, "please let me go, I promise I won't steal from you again Mr. Wong again." Mark stayed at the side, not wanting to run in and probably getting shot by this 'Mr. Wong person.' That was his plan, until he saw the man holding a knife to the girls neck. He can't watch this, he has to help her!

Mark ran in and tackled the man to the ground, making the man drop his knife and then girl. Mark got up and help the girl up. "Stand behind me, alright." Mark said to this girl and faced back to this guy. The man got up and looked at the two, more directly at mark and smirked? Why the hell was he smirking at him, Mark wanted to wipe that smirk at off this guys face. "Who the hell are you and why are hurting this girl?!" The guy laughed at him and then picked up his knife and put it back into his pocket. "Well she stole from me... but really I don't care about her anymore." Mark was confused, at this mans ending part. "What do you mean 'don't care'?" The man laughed and then shoot the girl, right in the chest out of nowhere. "Well I just found myself, my prize possession!" Mark eyes grew wide, and then ran at the man full speed.

He tried kicking him in the stomach to be only hit in the head, Marks head started to pound as he fell to the ground in pain. Everything seemed to be getting darker and blurry, all he saw was the man. Crouching down in front of him and grabbing his chin, "you're mine now!" The man let go of marks chin and mark eyes slowly started to close, until he was knocked out completely.

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Word Count —  1185

Well hope you like chapter one of my new book, it's gonna be a messed up book but who cares. Leave a comment suggesting any ideas you want to be put into this book and I might add it into the book!!

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