Once Dark disappeared, I am left standing alone in the middle of my room. I nervously glance around for Dark, then look back at Mark. He lays on the right side of the bed, undisturbed. I make my way over to my bed, crawling in next to Mark.
The springs creaking and the weight shift wakes Mark up.
"You okay?" he asks in his morning voice.
"Fine." I snuggle into him and he wraps his arms around me.
I let him fall back asleep. I don't tell him about Dark. I don't tell him how he threatened me and hurt me again. I don't tell him.
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Imagine Me Darker
Fanfictionphan·tom//noun//a ghost or a figment of the imagination Something is wrong with Jack. One second he is recording and the next he is in the doctor's office awaiting his diagnosis. It wasn't Jack's idea. Mark is the one who told him to go. He didn't w...
