Mark's POV

I cried as I felt the warmth leave his body. I just wanted him back.

"AWE HE NEEDS SOME MILK!!!" Some girl shouted and a few people glared at her. I didn't care, I looked down at Jack holding him closer. I didn't know what to do but sit there on the ground as the paramedics took him. I was escorted home by a cop and left at my front door. I opened my house feeling even more sadness consume me. I didn't know what I'd do without him. I just layed on the ground and cried, hoping I'd get a call from the hospital saying he was alright.

3 Days passed and no news. Bob, Wade and a few more friends came and tried to help me feel better. I had to tell everyone what happened, but i hadn't recorded other than that. I just sat on the window ledge wrapped in a blanket hoping and praying he'd come back. Chica was even sad too she was curled up by my feet, she hasn't really done much since Jack left.

"Mark?" I heard someone say. I looked around.

"Hello? Who's there?!" I didn't see anyone. I was getting scared. Im I going crazy?! What's happening?!

"Mark, its me, Jack. I didn't make it, but guess what!?" I was so confused. Is this really happening or am I losing it. Then I saw him. He looked pale and almost transparent but he was there. I smiled.

"JACK!!! Is this really you now?! What's happening?" He shushed me.

"I'm your guardian angel now, you never have to be alone."

(A/N: Sorry if the last chapter killed you, I had to have a friend come over to help me think straight so I could right it. But as always I do take requests. )