Jack's pov

"You have arrived at your destination"

Mark was driving up to a tall, rotten, abandon factory. It looked scary and haunted. Mark drove up to the factory and stopped the car. We both got out of our seats and went to the trunk.

Mark opened the trunk and went to our supply bag. He grabbed two guns and handed one to me.

Mark also got six more extra bullets incase we needed them. He handed three to me and kept three for himself.

"Ready?" Mark said while closing the trunk. "N-Not really I'm scared"

Mark went up to me and Held my hand.

"Listen Jack, Don't be afraid. Everything will be alright. I'll be right next to you. Do you trust me?" I looked at him and gave him a smile.

"I trust you" Mark let go of my hand and walked net to me.

"Now lets go kill that Son of a bitch" Then we started