«Sequel To Scared Yet?»
Jack Giggled As He Thought Of The Perfect Plan To Get Mark Back With. "What's So Funny?" Mark Asked, "Nothing." The Small Male Said.
{Time Skip In Progress...} Jack Grabbed A Bottle Of Red Dye And Ran Upstairs Into His Room, Pulling On An Old White T-Shirt With Cuts In It. Jack Twisted Off The Cap On Dabbed Some On His Lip, And Splattered The Rest On The T-Shirt And Fake Knife. Jack Hid The Bottle Under His Bed, And Screamed. Mark Was Alarmed By The Small Male's Scream, The American Ran Upstairs. "JACK!?" Mark Screamed, Seeing The Small Male Lying On The Floor. "Seán?" Mark Asked, Kneeling Beside Jack, And Starting To Cry. "ROAR!!" Jack Sat Up, Mark Just Slapped Him. "Don't Scare Me Like That! I Was So Worried You Were Killed!" Mark Screamed, Making Jack Laugh. "I Got You Good." Jack Smirked, "Let's Get You Cleaned Up..." Mark Picked Jack Up. Jack Squealed, "MARK!" Jack Screamed. "You Got Yourself Messy, It's Time For A Bath." The Older Male Said, Opening The Bathroom Door. Mark Filled The Bath With Warm Water, Making Jack Get Out Of The Stained Clothes. "I'll Be Right Back." The Older Male Said, Walking To His Room To Get Pajamas For Jack. The Small Male Sighed And Stepped In, Then The American Came Back With Folded Clothes. "Hey Jacky Baby..." Mark Said, Washing Jack. "Mark!" Jack Giggled. Mark Picked Jack Up And Dried Him Off, Then He Dressed Him Up. "Thanks, Mark." Jack Smiled, Making Mark Smile.