Mark's POV

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"Where's Jack?" I ask frantically. The doctor says that that he's in the next room, but I can't leave my bed yet. "Move me near him! Please!" I shout as I start hyperventilating. I don't care if I can't leave my bed. I wanna be near him. They move my bed and machines to the next room. "Oh my god..." I whisper as I cry. He looks horrible. His skin is almost grey and I can see his ribs through the hospital gown. "Why are his ribs showing?" I ask quietly. "Sadly, he had some issues with self image beforehand. He had anorexia. I knew he had anorexia, but I didn't know he was starving himself completely... "Is he okay?" I ask. "We're not sure. He apparently really wanted to die. He took about 100 pills more than he was supposed to, and he tried to fall of a cliff. Not to mention he cut himself." The doctor said. "Felix, what was his secret? And... What did 'turn the tides' mean?" I ask quietly. "I... I can't tell you." He says. "Not unless Jack dies." He adds. "I look at home and his eyes open slightly.

Jack's POV
I wake up but I don't have the strength to open my eyes. Suddenly, I hear voices. I feel someone hold my hand. I open my eyes as much as I can. I see Mark. He's fine. Still on an oxygen machine, but fine. I suddenly realize something. " I don't want to die." I say slowly then close my eyes

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