Chapter 23

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Jon's pov: they're eyes widen and they grab some ointments Mark runs out and grabs  some bandages and runs back to the room and grabs me something to keep entertained and they put some of the ointment on me and it burns so I wiggle around wile Eduardo holds me down and Mark putting on the ointment on my chest and I'm crying because of the pain and he stops and glared at me and asks where I got these and I stuttered "k-kids.....at school they are mean." Mark stops putting on the ointment and glared at me and said "Eduardo take my place I'm going somewhere!" Eduardo nods and goes to my chest and puts on the ointment and I squirming around and Mark held my hand and kissed me goodbye, Eduardo is way to  busy putting on the ointment and doesn't notice soon he was done and saw my pants ripped took them off and took care of my legs and bandaged them and took care of my arm and put some ointment on my arm and layed me down on the couch and sat down and held me next to him and soon Mark came home with a sprained ankle and a bloodied face he wobbled over to the couch and layed on Eduardo meanwhile Eduardo is patting his hair meanwhile he was shaking. It soon turned to night and I saw him wabble up the stairs and we saw him trip a few times but he soon walked up to his room and closed the door.

Mark's pov:  I soon heard a voices in my head and
~do it
   ~you know you want to
~cut cut cut
fine just shut up I grabed one of Jon's blades I took away from him I cut myself on and on and on and on and on and on. Until I heard my door open and saw Eduardo he looked at me and asks for something wrong and I said no and then he said "Then why is your arm bleeding!?" He asked he grabed my arm and I stared bleeding everywhere and saw his expression changes as he hugged me and I hugged him back and we saw Jon he rubbed his eyes and asked "what are you doing awake." Eduardo said oh nothing Jon whent back to his room and I had Eduardo help take me to the couch and he Grabed some ointment and cleaned up my cuts soon he took me up stairs and to my bed.

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