"I'll get it..." Felix said, standing up and walking to the door. Mark nodded his head in the direction Felix went, signaling Sean, and Cry to follow. Felix opened the door.
"Can I help you..?" He asked. At the door was a figure wearing a dark green cloak. He was an average height and male as far as they could tell.
"Y....yes." The figure said right before collapsing. Felix quickly picked the figure up and brought him in and Mark helped him bring him upstairs to a bedroom.
     They decided to take his cloak off and see if he had any wounds. Sean gasped.
"Nate..?!" He said.
"You know this guy?" Felix asked.
"Yeah, he was one of the first guys I met after I left."
"Who was the other?" Mark asked.
"His name was Mat but I'm not gonna get into that right now." Sean replied.
They started checking for wounds and found he had cuts all along his torso, back, legs and arms. Pretty much all over him. And some of the cuts were very deep and they decided he fainted from blood loss. They cleaned him up and started bandaging him then left him some granola bars and water to wake up to.
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Nate's eyes flickered open and he stared at the pale ceiling above him. Where was he? Oh, yeah, he tracked Jack down. He must've passed out. He turned his head and saw the granola bar and water and did not hesitate to scarf it down. He looked at his arms which had bandages on them. His legs and torso were the same. He glanced at the clock hanging on the wall and saw it was 3:15. He swung his legs over the edge of the bed and stood up, biting the inside of his cheek to keep from groaning in pain
He exited the guest room and begun his quest to find Jack. He must be somewhere in this house. He started going down the stairs but that was a mistake for pain shot through his legs as some cuts opened back up and he screamed in agony. Almost immediately there was a man at the bottom of the stairs looking worried. He was tall and had red and brown hair. He also looked slightly Asian.
The man ran up the stairs to Nate.
"Are you okay?" He asked, "I heard a scream."
"I'm- I'm fine." Nate replied.
"Are you sure?" The man asked.
"Yes, I'm sure. And who are you?" Nate questioned.
"Oh, sorry, I'm Mark." The man replied.
"Oh, hi, Mark. Can you help me down the stairs?" Nate requested.
"Of course." Mark replied and lifted him up, carrying him down the stairs.
"Uh, thanks." Nate said.
"No problem." Mark replied.
The man who answered the door walked over and told them to join them in the living room so they did. Once Mark helped Nate sit down he pretty much sunk into the cushy chair. That was until he saw the reason he came to this fancy house in the first place. He saw his green haired buddy sit down while shoving crackers in his face.
"Jack!" Nate exclaimed. Mark threw a look at Sean like 'he calls you Jack??' Sean quickly swallowed.
"Nate!" He stood up and ran over to give Nate a bro hug.
"It's been so long. Too long." Sean said.
"Yeah. Oh, man, I'm so happy I found you." Nate said, smiling.
"Me too." Sean chuckled. Nate's face darkened.
"But I have a reason, unfortunately."
The room became silent.