Abused. (Septiplier)

Part 14

I'm slowly editing this story, so if this chapter seems worse then my last one it's because I haven't edit yet. Ok, read on!
Jacks POV
Christmas is a few weeks away, and we have made the house very holly! I have hid all my money from Mark, and surprise him by leaving the $4,000 dollars I made in the donations box during the animal donation thing. From what we know, many people are coming, since their little ones want a pet animal. I learned that Autumns job was to make our animals sound appealing. Here's what I read yesterday about Snow.

Hi! My name is Snow! I may be an old cat, but I'm the best cat you'll know. I'm the most calm, gentle, and sweet cat, and during cold weather I can be a neck warmer! Adopt me today, and let me into your family!

Anyway, she still has Chica, and I can't wait to have her!

I go to work, where Mark is already, and start working.
. . . When I finish up with the dogs, I go to the cats. I pick Feather up as always, but this time Mark was in my thoughts.

"Hey Feather! How's my favorite little kitten doing?" I tickle her belly, and she purrs. "I hope you slept well! I did. I had a dream about Mark last night. Nothing great, but we were just talking and hanging out. I can't remember our conversation, but I don't mind. I woke up around midnight though.. which will happen a lot. Whenever Tom would abuse me, which was pretty dang often, I would always wake up at Midnight exactly. Every night without fail. When I moved in with Mark, I slept a lot better.

But for some reason, I woke up again. I know my body is conditioned that way so that I can always wake up before Tom if I need to get away or unchain myself or something. But when I fell back asleep, I saw my tree. You see, before I moved in with Mark, I slept in a tree. And every night, this... guy. Would come with his guitar, and sing. Sometimes I'd sing with him, sometimes he'd sing to me. But with or without me, he sounded great. It's been so long, I can't remember his face. I went to the tree one night, and he went as well. And.. he freaked out. Accusing me of killing someone. I.. I haven't seen him since."

I feel a tear run down my face, and Feather reaches up a paw, trying to reach my tear. I help her by holding my hands higher, and closer to my face. She hits my tear, and I chuckle. She licks her paw, probably cause it's salty from the tear. "Would you like to hear a song we sung?" She looked up from her paw to me. I smile, and close my eyes, remembering the night, "Well you done done me and you bet I felt it. I tried to be chill, but your so hot that I melted. I fell right through the cracks. And now I'm tryna get back. Before the cool done run out I'll be givin it my bestest. And nothing's gonna stop me but divine intervention. I recon it's again my turn. To win some, or learn some. So please don't hesitate no more. No more! This, is, our fate. I'm yours!"

I smile to myself. "Me and the man at the tree sung that." I open my eyes to look at Feather, but she's looking behind me. Like she's in her own little world. I follow her gaze behind me, and see what she's looking at. My eyes move up, and meet Marks. He's watching me with his mouth and eyes wide open. "Oh! Hey Mark!" I smile at him.

"Your.." it barely comes out a whisper. "Your the man from the tree."

In one second, everything snaps. His hair. His glasses. His skin. His figure. He is the man from the tree! "No I'm not. What tree?"

"Don't talk to me!" I see his eyes filling with tears. His voice gets louder, and louder. "Jack.. I trusted you twice. Both times you let me down. Get your stuff, and get the hell out of my house."

"Mark I didn't hurt anyone! I didn't do anything wrong why are you mad?" I feel my eyes get hot from tears starting to form.

"No! I know what you did! Out! Your fired! Out!" He yells. I set Feather down somewhere and I run out in full blown tears.