Mark and Jack-Survivalist-chp.3 broken

Jack's pov
I turned around quickly to see mark had gotten trapped under the large door. Mark was struggle to try and wiggle out from under the heavy door but failed. I turned to see that the commotion had gotten the attention of the zombies. The few were moving slowly close. "Use that screw driver, we don’t want to attract any more." Mark said while heavily breathing. "But mark…I don’t know bout this. I'm….I'm scared mark." I frowned as I picked up the screwdriver. "Itll be ok jack just hit them right in the head. Just buy me some time…" Mark began wiggling slowly from under the door.  I shove the screwdriver into thee closest zombie's head, causing it to fall over. I look back to mark to see he had gotten out from under the door a little. I grab mark's hands and pull him slightly, "C'mon… mark." Finally mark was free. The door crashed down after mark got free. "We got to go. Now." Mark grabbed my arm, slinging me in front of him in a run.
We run through the streets for what seemed like forever. We would occasionally get into bad situations but we got out pretty easy.
As we ran near the end of the city areas, I fell. I crashed down onto the graveled road, hurting my arm. "Ugh… ah!" I cried out. Mark swiftly stopped and turned on his heels. "Jack… oh my god are you ok?" Mark ran over to my side. "Yes. I just-" I tried lifting my body with my arms only to collapse with the pain. I fell face first into the rocks. Mark helped me to my feet. "I think you broke it…" mark whispered while softly grabbing my injured arm. It hurt slightly with the gentlest touch. "I'll be fine, lets just get somewhere safer." I whisper and begin walking again.
We found our self in a small home. It feel nice, it was peaceful here.  I rest myself on the sofa slightly wanting to cry out with the pain in my arm. "ooh…. It freakin' hurts…." I frown. Mark sits next to me, "Were going to have to get some medicines and a sling for you." He says while gently applying pressure to my shoulder. "Eh…. Yea we can-" Mark interrupts me. "No. you need to stay right here and rest, I'll go out and see what I can find before it gets dark. Mark stands up. "uh ok. Just uh mark…" Mark stood at the door way, looking over his shoulder at me, "be careful." I whisper. Mark smiles softly, "I'll be back soon." Mark leaves, closing the door tightly behind him.

Tbc…