The second task
Mark laid on a pale floor and was very warm. Something or some one had put him here. Amy was busy with doing something, but he couldn't see what. Atleast ten minuts ago he had still fun ...If you know what he means. Mark began to blush when Amy looked at him. It has been three year and still she could make him al weak inside. She was still weak for his deep voice and sweet smile. They were made for eithother. Now they had to prove that they would do anything for the other. It was insane to get to know eithother in this way. Really getting to know eithother, I mean. Knowing who your real friends are who really loves you. Mark loves Amy and he knows for sure she feels the same. Amy had stopped her actions. She walked towards him with a key in her hand and leaned over him. She had a wide smile on her face and her eyes shined for the tears. "Mark, I can free you." She said. Unpatiently Amy tried to free Mark. Mark pushed himself up and sat straigth up. He had pain in his back. Amy cried with happines wanted to embrase Mark, but he stopped her. He was in to much to be touched. Amy toke her arms back and looked questionally at her boyfriend. "Don't worry about me. I only have a backpain. Let us first find a way to get out of here." Mark said. Amy nodded stood up. Mark did the same and pulled his shirt straight. He also had a blouse on, but he left it in the first room. Just as a reminder. He had the feeling that the little hint could help him sometimes.
Ladies and Genteman, Are you noticing how long they are taking? Well, I did, so let's get the time to go a bit faster. Maybe that will help them.
There was a soft ticking sound to be heard in the room. It was so soft that you couldn't hear it that well. Mark, On the other hand, did. He wasn't happy with it. He knew that there was presucere on him and he couldn't stand it. He didn't to put Amy in more danger. Even he had done that already by playing this game. Amy wouldn't let him go now. Mark had to think quickly about what he had to do. He had no idea. Amy also seemed to have no clue. There wasn't even a hint. The room began to spin. Litterally. Mark know to stay up, but Amy fell. "We have to find a door. There is always a door. When we have the door, we can worry about the key." Mark said confidently. The door should be on the other side of the room, but there was just one. Mark was desprate. All the spinning did not help. The room stopped spinning and the floor began to rise. The floor stayed on a meter and under them a big clock appaired. The task wasn't hard, but it would cost time. They had to get down, but on their way stop to get the key. thare was panel with three buttons. To get the floor to go down, you had to push the green button, to get him to stop the red. Amy got the honor for the buttons, but as you know, nothing wokrs on the first try. The big clock on the ground had began to count down. 01:00. One minute. That was long enough. Amy pressed the red one half way. Mark had not found the key yet. More up? Amy let the platform go up. All the way on the top hung the key on a thin chord. It wasn't there before and Mark had stared a long time up there. Amy let the platform stop, so that Mark could get the key. He couldn't reach it. Amy could sit on his shoulders and than she could take it. She climbed on top of him and reached her arm out. It was going just fine. 00:45. Seconds. Just seconds. They were fast. Amy climbed of Mark and gave him the key. They had to get down. Amy wanted to push the button again, but the platform collapsed. Amy yelled and clamped herself to Mark. He hadn't even the time to react. Mark was pacefied. He couldn't think about what happend. He just was there. Eventually it was time to leave the room. Mark opended the door there was a very unpleasant suprise waiting for them.
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You Saw Nothing- A Youtuber AU/SAW-fanfiction (Completed)
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