Mark Poked His Head Into Jack's Room, Seeing Him Asleep With South Park On. Mark Smiled, But That Smile, Was A Smirk. The American Slowly Walked Down The Hallway, Petting His Dogs, Chica And Lego On The Way To His Room. Mark Closed The Door And Rummaged Through His Closet, Finding His Mask, The Mask Was The Villain From "Scream". Mark Slipped On The Mask And Walked Back To Jack's Room, Waiting For The Perfect Moment. Mark Saw The Smaller Male Shift Around And Turn Over Slightly Through The Holes Of The Mask, That Made The Older Male Smile. Mark Slowly Walked Up To Jack, "HEY JACK!" Mark Threw The Irishman Off His Bed, While He Was Screaming. Mark Laughed And Pulled Off The Mask, "Gotcha!" Mark Looked At The Other Side Of The Bed, Worried. Jack Was Crying Softly, And Curled Up Into A Ball. "Jack?" Mark's Brow Furrowed, He Picked Up The Smaller Male And Set Him On His Lap, Jack Was Still In A Fetal Position. "Jack?" Mark Asked Again, Jack Looked At Him And Swallowed The Spit In His Mouth, His Eyes Were Puffy And Red. "Did I Scare You?" Mark Asked, Jack Sniffed And Nodded. "I'm Sorry, Buddy..." Mark Rocked The Small Male Back And Forth. "I Didn't Know, I Was Asleep... Mark, I Didn't Know." Jack Said, Sniffing Again. "Mark..." Jack Said, Closing His Eyes. Mark Smirked And Lifted Up Jack's Sweatshirt, Revealing The Smaller Male's Pale Stomach. Mark Blew On Jack's Stomach, Making Jack's Eyes Shoot Open, He Started Laughing. "MARK!" The Small Male Yelled, Giggling. Mark Just Continued What He Was Doing, Making Jack Tear Up. Mark Stopped At Stroked Jack's Head, And Kissing His Cheek. Jack Snuggled His Head In Mark's Lap, Sighing Softly And Closing His Eyes, And Mark Smiling.