A Caring Hand (Unfinished/Barely Started)Jack was on his way to ComicCon in the California after a long plane trip and hurried hotel check-in. He hadn't been able to sleep on the plane and had no time to rest at the hotel. He was late as is so he got in his rental car and sped off for the convention hall.More Like This
He had a lot to think about on the car ride over. Just before he left Ireland his girlfriend had left him, and his fans had noticed his usual manish charm was lacking from his recent videos. She had meant the world to him. The loss had been the last straw. Finally his bags were packed and ready for the move to the U.S. The breakup still stung though. No matter how far he ran from her, the scars came with him. He wiped at the single tear on his cheek. Soon enough he could move on, but for now he needed a distraction. He pushed the gas as he crossed the last intersection before he arrived, but it didn't matter. He blacked out as another car t-boned him, and fell unconscious a few seconds after that.
Mark had just left a late b
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“Felix! Your sunblock!” Marzia ran after her over-excited puppy of a boyfriend as he practically sprinted into the sandy banks of the beach.
“FELIX, YOU SWEDISH MEATBALL!” Jack hollered- grit in his voice, as he slid out of his seat from the back, “HELP US UNPACK THE CAR!”
Ken let out a throaty chuckle as he turned off the ignition to his car, “Forget it, Jack. He’s too far gone.”
“Ken, baby,” Mary crooned from the passenger seat, as she handed him a bottle of sunscreen.
“Thanks, babe. You care so much.” She smiled softly, quickly closing the distance between them.
“PDA! PDA!” Mark shouted as he threw the backseat door open and jumped out, and shut the door behind him.
“Oh Mark…” Jack rolled his eyes fondly as his friend. The Irish strolled to the front of the car and tapped on the tinted glass of Mary’s side. “Roll down the window! It’