The kings death

Jack pov part 7

Jack walked back inside the house. He was nervous what rose my say to him. She kept weapons away from him to make sure he did not do anything. He was about to open roses door to talk to her about wha happened. Before he could he heard a voice behind him. He forgot there was a mirror in this hallway! His mask was broken he could not cover his face.

Writer: Jack there you are. I have been looking for you. I was vary worried you know. Look at you you all hurt

Jack: and who's fault is that.

Writer: are you suggesting I did this?

Jack: you sent them didn't you?

Writer: I did not......are you with Lisa and 43

Jack looks over at the mirror 

Writer: you are why are you with them there the enemy.

Jack: there the ones who gave me a second chance.

Writer: have you forgotten your place? this is the enemy house get out of there now

Jack: no

Writer: WHAT DID YOU SAYTO ME

Jack: ummmm

he did not know why he said know he just felt like he should but he felt like he was regretting it the Writer started slamming his hands on the glass yelling at him his heart started to race it was extremely loud he could not think he try to talk but he couldn't until he could not take it anymore jack shattering a mirror with his fist in-front of him yelling shut up trying to make it go quite it shattered into millions of pieces it was all over the floor and the pieces still on the mirror frame cracked so he could see the writer in a million sides where he should have been he missed seeing himself with the mask on but now he is back with him it just made thing louder the thoughts in his head screaming at him while hearing this person yelling as well rose opens her door 

Rose: jack are you ok I heard yelling then a~~~~

her voice became faded and unclear all he could hear was the writer and his thoughts he just wanted everything to be quite he covered his ears with his now bloody hands screaming 

Jack: SHUT UP 

he started crying as he fell to his knees he saw rose run up to him he could see her mouth the words jack are you ok and what's going on he could not hear any voice it was just too loud he just hugs her trying to explain what's going on

Jack: the writer he's here he is so loud I can't hear anything else but him 

he hears faint sounds of her voice he could not tell what she was saying but she did her best to pick him up and carry him to his room she went back to clean up the glass from the mirror jack still held his ears alone in his room she got him some headphones and bandages she put the headphones on his head even though the voice from the writer was gone now he still felt better with things as quite as possible she slowly patched up his hands and the rest of his wounds he kept ignoring she looked extremely focused like all her action was on him Lisa came by later on to see what was going on rose explained and told him he just wants some quite time right now she nods and leaves him alone it was nice to hear her voice again he felt extremely embarrassed though he felt like he over reacted rose started tucking him in bed and starts trying to help him take a nap once he realized this he try to tell her he was fine and did not need one

Rose: you have been badly hurt you had a stressful day and from what I heard from sun you have not been sleeping so it is well needed 

Jack: I'm not tired

 she pushes him down forcing him to lay down on the bed 

Rose: nope your not leaving till you get some rest

he covers himself in his blanket mumbling to himself annoyed and turns away from her but once he was under the covers they felt incredibly nice and thought maybe if he rest his eyes just for a second it would not be as bad