The Risks of Loving (Markiplier x Reader)

Chapter Fifteen - Save Me

Mark's POV

I woke up on the living room floor. I quickly got up and looked around my quiet home. "(F/N)?" I yelled to make sure that I didn't dream everything. I surely wasn't. I looked over at the clock. It's almost two in the morning. I quickly ran out my front door and got into my car. (F/N) had her phone on her. It was in her pocket. I can track her phone. I pulled up my GPS and had it track her phone and began to drive. I will make sure I bring her back home. Those filthy animals wont get away with this.

Your POV

I woke up and saw I was in a dark room. I tried to get up but I couldn't. Once my eyes where adjusted I saw I was tied to a chair then I looked down to see I was tied to the ceiling. My chair was dangling over something but I couldn't see what. I tried to scream but my mouth was taped shut. "Finally awake?" I heard. Suddenly the room was lit by the light off fire. I am dangling above a giant fire pit and somebody just lit it. I saw the faces of Dark and Jeremiah from the fire's evil glow. I quickly began to move around but stopped when I noticed that doing so would break the rope. I began to cry. I am so scared. I heard Dark's evil laughter echo through my ears then Jeremiah yelled, "Bitches get what they diverse." I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket and instantly thought, Mark has a way to track me. As soon as the thought hit me, Somebody drove threw the wall. Mark jumped out of the car and looked up at me. I could see him gasp. I tried to scream. Dark came through and tried to tackle Mark but Mark just threw him through a wall. Dark blacked out instantly so Jeremiah tried to go for him. Mark tried to push him out of the way but he just stumbled back. "That's not a good idea Mark," Jeremiah hissed as he thew a knife up at me. It missed me causing me to attempt to scream and cry. I started to move a little then quickly stopped. "I won't miss next time," Jeremiah laughed. Mark held his heart as if he almost had a heart attack. He quickly pushed Jeremiah out of the way and ran towards the fire pit. What was Mark's plan? Jeremiah threw a knife up and it cut through my rope and I began to fall. I started to scream as I was falling closer to the fire pit.