Mark's POV

"What do we do now," I whisper to Jack who was right next to me.

"I don't know, they cut off the power,took our phones, we are laying down at gunpoint," Jack says back stating everything that happened while at the bank.

"You know I haven't eaten since two days ago."

"I could think of many reasons why eating them is a bad idea."

"Name one."

"This bank is full of witnesses."

"Wh-"

"And cameras that you don't have the skills to hack..... Oh and I'm not mentally and physically prepared to watch you eat five guys in one go and possibly the witnesses
'just for fun."

I let out a annoyed sigh, I'm not hungry or starving to the point where I would be a danger to Jack but I'm as hungry as a pregnant woman. And I've also wondered what it would like to an audience, the look of horror and disgust on their faces.

Wow I am so sadistic, I shound go to a shrink. Nah I'd probably eat him.

"Mark?" Jack says pulling me out if my thoughts. I glance back at him telling him I'm listening.

"Finally, where did you go dude."

"I was here, just thinking..."I trailed off but then jumped hearing a loud bang. One of the robbers shot the ceiling.

"SHUT UP!!"He screams then kicks a man in a suit.

"Well maybe just that guy," Jack says giving the man a disgusted look.

"Really?"

Jack looks at me straight in the eye,"No!"

I sigh again,
this is ganna be a long day.

An hour past and all the other hostages, me, and Jack are listening to the hellish screams that one robber was making to the phone. And I thought Jack was loud.

"What do we do, the cops haven't made any attempt to storm the place, just trying to get Mr. Don't Need My Voice This Morning
to calm the fuck down," I am starting to get angry.

"Calm down Mark, you will end up killing someone if you keep this up," Jack said petting my shoulder. I try to calm down which was really hard with that loud voice ringing in my ear. But I close my eyes trying to block out all noises and I end up falling asleep.

In my dream I was laying down in the middle of a field looking at the clouds in the sky. I could feel the wind blowing through my hair. I breath in relaxation and breath out my problems.

That's until one of the robbers kick me in the stomach flinging me out of my safe zone and back into the bank. I look up at the robber with rage in my eyes. I don't care if I'm not that hungry, I'm ganna use my teeth to rip his throat out.

"You should learn to pay attention," the robber said leaning over me with a smirk.

I give Jack a look, he gives me the "I don't know man" look. I end up quickly thinking over it with Dark.

I could just grab his face then he is a goner.

But Jack will be scarred of sure. Plus witnesses.

True, I can't kill everyone.

No, you could, it's just that Jack might accidentally be killed too.

True again, I might not know who I've killed in my blind rage.

Find something less lethal.

I know just the thing.

After thinking it over me and Dark came up with the most brilliant plan. We were ganna grab Mr. Can Go Fuck A Duck who was STILL right in front of me. Then Ill grab his gun and face off with the the rest. My hearing will be able to hear who every is about to shoot at me so I could just shoot them first. Foolproof plan.

I am right about to do it then cops burst through the doors. In minutes everyone got outside. Me and Jack are already heading home, we don't want to be there any longer.

During our ride home I tell Jack what I planned to do. He laughs saying, " Mark, you aren't the hero of the story. Just because you aren't exactly like everyone doesn't mean your the one who's ganna save the day."

"Nah, I don't care about that, I just wanted to hold an actual gun,"I say to him.

"The closest we got is the realistic ones at home."

"And your telling me this now."

We drive home like we're being chased by cops. Once we got there was noticed a car in the driveway. It isn't Matt or Ryan's so it had to be someone else's. Me and Jack park the car while giving each other worried looks.

We quietly open the door, and walk in. We could hear footsteps walking around the house. Someone was trying to rob the house.

Then I feel a familiar presence up ahead. It can't be.

I run up to the robber to test my prediction. I am right.

The person standing there is Emily.

She turns around to face me, a smile on her face showing my her flawed teeth. I never wanted to rip someone's heard off so much.

"Heya Markifart," she says with a cheerful look.

"I've been waiting for you to finally wake up, so I kill you again and again, over and over,"I say to her walking towards her letting Dark's words be my guide.

"Don't be so mean Markimoo,"she says pouting." While I was asleep I realized my mistake, and now I'm here to get that thing out of you." Emily then pulled a weird looking gun out from her back and pointed it at me.

"Oh my god," I hear Jack say behind me. I turn around to face him.

"Jack it's ok, that thing can't actua-" then a loud noise pierced through my eyes.

Suddenly, everything went black...