(HeartsYarn: god dammit! Doggo gonna bite him.) Mark had tensed when he heard the dog start barking yelping and quickly rushing to hide 'the fuck away'. So he went into the closet and slammed the door shut. Mumbling words like 'oh god' and 'oh Jesus' over and over again. "G-g-go away d-doggy!" He wailed out pathetically. (Jacks POV) as jack walked he felt anger rise in him, 'why is mark mad at ME!?! I didn't do anything wrong! It was his fucking idea!' He thought. (Now to sam and mark POV) sam ran over to the closet and barked and growled and even jumped and scratched on the closet door.

Mark did his best to keep the closet door closed, the faucet in his eyes now starting to leak and drip. He banged on the door as if it would spook the dog, "G-go away! " he hollered. (Back to Jack's POV) jack started to walk back home, when he got home. Jack heard barking from upstairs, he sighed and walked upstairs. Sam didn't notice jack and kept angrily barking at the closet door. Jack walked over to sam and patted his head making the dog calm down but he was still staring at the closet door. (Me: Also jack looks really scary when he is mad)

(HeartsYarn: oh gosh) mark was trembling, now hiding and keeping quiet. And he couldn't control his messy tears. He was definitely scared as he tucked his legs close to his chest. He then heard the barking stop and I swear I think his heart stopped for a moment. He still trembled and hid in the corner. Jack looked at what sam was staring at which was the closet door and put his hand on the closet handle and opened the door to see mark in corner crying and hiding. Jack's eyes narrow, "what are you doing in my closet?" He asked harshly.

Mark flinched and pathetically whimpered, "i-i-i-i w-w-w.. Was g-going to-o.. L-lea-leave... B-but..." His voice was so broken, so shaky, so stuttery. He had pointed at sam, his hands violently shaking, "t-the d-dog...". Sam growled at mark and tried to snap at mark when jack grabbed his collar and pulled the dog back. Jack grabbed Mark's clothes and threw them at mark, "here. Before you leave just know that it was your fucking idea last night not mine" he said harshly. "Now leave!" He snapped.

Mark was...frozen, mostly in fear, his clothes tightly in his hold. He was also confused about the 'idea' he had last night. Hmmm. "Y-y-you know w-what? F-fuck you yah f-faggot! I d-don't even r-r-remember last n-night!" He hasn't sworn not yelled like that in a while, the raven moving downstairs and heading out the door. His body still badly shaking. Jack felt his heart break in two but he didn't care....he just...he just didn't care anymore. He let go of sam and started to get ready for school.