* Mark's P.O.V *

Jack and (Y/n) were talking while I went to the couch and looked at Twitter. There was nothing special happening. But I found someone called Mark's_gF1989. I felt a little uneasy and I felt like a was being watched, like the last time I felt when I was walking home.

But this time it feels stronger. "Mark do we have an extra room?" I snapped out of my concerns when (Y/n) asked me about the extra room. "Uh, yeah. Why?" She looked over to Jack while he sheepishly smiled.

I knew why. "Upstairs, first one on the right. I'll help with your bags. " I said as I got up from the couch, grabbed the bags and led him upstairs. I needed to tell (Y/n) what happened. This doesn't feel right.

* Your P.O.V *
When Mark was taking Jacks' bags I sensed someone was outside the window. Someone was looking inside and watching us. They were probably hiding in the bushes. I heard footsteps and saw Mark coming back. "Hey... Mark?" I asked a little disturbed.

"Yeah? What's up?" He asked calmly. "Did you feel someone staring at you from the window?" He turned pale and can't seem to find words. "I knew someone was there. I'll go investigate." "Wait! Mark! Don't go alone! I don't want something bad to happen to you! I'll get Cry and tell him what happen so he can help you." "Ok. He'll be good help."

And I'm gonna leave it here. Thank so much for reading. And I will see YOU, in the next chapter. BUH-BYE!! 👋🏻