(DON'T PLAY MUSIC YET!)

Jack's pov-
Phil hugged me back. I smiled and I pulled away and brushed his hair away from his face. I helped Phil stand up afterwards Phil smiled at me and said,
"T-Thank you jack..."
"No problem! Anything for a- grrr...owww..." I said then my head started to hurt. Phil gasped and helped me sit down. Phil out his cold hand against my forehead. I hissed in anger and Phil took a step back in shock.
"Are you ok jack!?" Phil asked.
I shook my head no. My head it was hurting horribly. I held my head in pain then heard a familiar voice say,
'Your gonna be fine...soon jackaboy...very soon...' I looked around and then spoke,
"W-where is he!?" Mark looked at Phil and Phil then noticed mark and gave him a cold look.
"What are you talking about jack!?" Phil said.
I coughed harshly then I stated to feel sick. I felt a sharp pain in my heart, then I grabbed my shirt in my heart area and held it. Phil ran to me and hugged me.
"Don't worry Jack I'll help you somehow..." Phil said.
"Ha! You mean we'll help him somehow..." mark chuckled.
"No I mean me and me only!" Phil hissed.
"Oh well-"
"ENOUGH FIGHTING!" I yelled in anger.
Mark pushed Phil off of me. My head started to hurt more, I groaned in pain as I fell back. Mark caught me then sat down on the couch and held me in his lap. I started to cough harshly repeatedly, then once I stopped I tried to breathe. Mark and Phil looked at me in fear. I looked at my hands and saw why, my hand where covered in black blood.
"W-what!?" I said in panic. Mark looked at his hands but he was still wearing his gloves.
"Am I d-dying!? Am I!?" I exclaimed in fear. Mark looked at me and shook his head no.
"I've seen people die in many ways but not like this! But your not dying!" Mark said as he held me closer to him. I felt a bit better the closer I was to him.
I looked around then I saw I shadow figure with green glowing eyes.
"W-WHAT IS T-THAT!?" I yelled as I pointed to the corner. They looked but Phil said,
"There's nothing! Wait...I've seen this before...." mark stood up with me still in his arms and screamed,
"WHAT!? HURRY UP AND TELL ME!"
"Gosh! Calm down! Ok so...I'm sorry Jack but...a demon is trying to poses you..." Phil said. My eyes widened then I started to cry because I know who was trying to....and I'm angry at myself for trusting him.
"Why him!?" Mark growled.
"Demons pick people who are in there weakest state of taking care of there mind, body, and soul...but this demon is trying to brake his mind and make him useless to have full advantage on him...in this case making back have pain, sickness and trying to damage his mental health..." Phil explained with a frown. I felt tired then I soon enough passed out.

Mark's pov-
I sighed and I held jack closer to my chest. I looked at Phil and he nodded.
I took Jack to his room. I shut the door and laid back on his bed. I know it was a bad idea to look at his personal stuff but I have nothing else better to do. I looked around then found a  Journal with a cover title that read, "Songs" I opened it and saw many pages where empty but then I found a few pages in the back and I read the song lyrics,

(Play music now!)

Mayday, Mayday
The ship is slowly sinking...
They think I'm crazy, but they don't know the feeling...He's all around me circling like a vulture...He wants to brake me and wash away my colors...wash away my colors! Take me high and I'll sing! Oh, you make everything okay, okay, okay! Kay, okay, okay!
We are one in the same! Oh, you take all of the pain away, away, away! way, away, away!
Save me if I become my demon...

I cannot stop this sickness taking over...
It seeks control and drags me into no where, I need your help I can't fight this forever, I know your watching, I can feel you out there! Take me high and I'll sing!
Oh, you make everything okay, okay, okay!Kay, okay, okay! We are one of the same!Oh you take all of the pain away, away, away! Way, away, away! Save me if I become, My demon!

Take me over, the walls below, fly forever, don't let me go! I need a savior, to heal my pain! Will I become my worst enemy?
The enemy!

Take me high and I'll sing oh you make everything okay....We are one of the same, Oh you take all of the pain away...
Take me high and I'll sing! Oh, you make everything okay, okay, okay! Kay, okay, okay! We are one of the same! Oh, you take all of the pain away, away, away! Way, away, away! Save me if I become my demon! Take me high and I'll sing! Oh, you make everything okay, okay, okay! Kay, okay, okay! We are one of the same! Oh, you take all of the pain away, away, away! Way, away, away! Save me if I become my demon....

I dropped the journal once I heard Phil's voice say,
"What in the word are you doing!?"

(936 words and sorry was very lazy with this chapter so very sorry is horrible grammar or doesn't make sence...and sorry I wrote this at 3am today...)