Save Me! (a jacksepticeye fanfiction)

Something's Wrong...

[Sam: whats up jack?]

I texted Jack. I was worried about him. He hasnt uploaded in a week. Usualy, even if he's sick he would upload an "I'm sick" video but not a bit of communtications, interactions nor uploads from him. AT ALL. I'm really worried about him. No, I dont have a crush on him if thats what you think.

[To all readers, I actually do likw him. -jsehappywheels100]
  
   But... Jack is a very social guy. He would have posted something by now. On twitter, facebook, instagram, snapchat, youtube if he even has all of those. But still, nothing.

[Sam: u ok jack?]

Its been an hour since my first text so I texted him again.

**tommorow**

"C'mon... c'mon... pick up!" I said into the phone. I decided to call him since he didnt text me back last night. It was like 8 so he would have been awake by now. He didnt answer his cell phone. Or his house phone. Okay, something's wrong here. Something's seriously wrong. I'll call Mark. He might know whats up.

"Hey, Mark."
"Hey! Sam, whats up?"
"Um... well..." I bit my lip. "I've noticed that Jack hasnt been uploading any videos for a week now and he didnt answer his cell or house phone. I've tried texting him, email, gmail, calling, tweeting. Nothings been responded to. 'Choo know whats up?"
"No. Havent heard a word from him."
"Really?!? You too? Maybe Felix will know. Talk to you later Markimoo." I joked.
"See ya, Septic Sam." He joked back as I hung up. I dialed Felix's number that Jack gave me.
"Sup?" He answered.
"Hey, Felix."
"Sam! Hey. Good to hear from someone."
"Have you heard from Jack? I'm worried about him. He hasnt answered my calls, texts and hasnt uploaded for a week. I talked to Mark already. He 'asnt got a clue."
"No, actually. I havent. But if I do hear from him I'll make sure to call you straight away."
"K. Bye!"
"Peace, bro." I could tell he brofisted the 'end call' button. He always does. Anyways, I'm gonna go to his house. Just in case, I texted him.

[Sam: jack, i'm coming over. just to check on ya. if your still there]

**tommorow**

"Ma'am. Ma'am! Wake up. We're here." The flight attendant shook me awake. I snapped upright in my seat, unbuckled, and grabbed my purse. I left the plane and walked into the luggage-sorting room. I saw my bag go by and grabbed it. I was finally in Ireland. I only had a small bag with clothes for tommorow and Sunday. I also had pajamas and deoderent (of course).

I left the noisy building to find a cab. I caught the last one for the next hour and hopped in. I set my stuff down beside me and said the address to the driver. It took about a half hour until we arrived in Athlone. I was finally at Jack's house. I was here once before after Pax last year but only for 20 minites since my friend Lexi picked me up. I only sat on the porch step and talked to Jack a little bit instead of going inside. I grabbed my bag and purse. I paid the driver and slammed the cab door. It sped off as I stood and gazed at his house. This time I really looked at it this time. I just took it all in. I stood there staring for what seemed like ages until I heard a loud honk from my left. I jumped at the sound, and realized I was still in the road. The driver flipped me off as he drove slowly passed me as I moved away so I fingered him back. Rude asshole.

I walked up the porch steps. I stopped and checked my phone. Not a word from Jack. But Mark did send a few messages.

[Mark: heard from jack yet]

[Mark: sam, you there]

[Mark: i thnk u should go c him]

[Mark: havent heard from jack yet.... i also highly dought you'll even respond tho]

I felt bad and texted back...

[Sam: sorry i didnt answer u. fell asleep on the plane. just arrived at jack's]

[Mark: k.]

I put away my phone and knocked on the dor once and to my suprise, it fell down. I jumped and gasped at what lay in front of my eyes; A raided house.
"Jack!" I yelled, dropping my stuff and running through the mess. I looked in all the rooms until I looked at the last one; his recording room. Empty.
"JACK!!!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. "NOOO! WHERE ARE YOU?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?"