Septiplier stories {COMPLETED}

Rage quit

This was suggested by LillianGibson3 thank you and I hope you like it!

Jacks POV

I was bulk recording videos in preparation for my trip to LA to see Mark, we were gonna film some stuff there but I still needed videos for the days that we didn't have anything to post.

I read through the comments on my last video and found some suggestions to games I should play, I thought I found a good one so I decided to play it. I had been recording the game for about 10 minutes when I realised what kind of game it was gonna be... One that was gonna piss me off...

I completed the first level after half an hour and I was getting so stressed at repeating the same bullshit over and over.

"OH MY FUCKING GOD WHY DIDNT YOU FUCKING JUMP!?!?!?" I screamed at the screen as I died again. I leant against my wall and slowed my breathing before apologising to the camera and trying again.

I got right to the end when one of the evil things shot me in mid air so I fell down through a hole and died, "WHAT THE FUCKING HELL!? FOR! FUCK! SAKE! AHHHHHH!" I screamed as I whacked my fist on the desk.

*crack*

I heard a crunching sound and looked down at my left hand to see it bleeding and two of my fingers looking out of place, "oh shit..." I whispered as I couldn't feel the pain yet because I was still in shock. "Uh, as you can see imma have to leave this here I'll probably record an outro later once I've been to the hospital so yeah..." I tried not to scream as the pain came through and I stopped my recording.

"AGGHHHHH MOTHER FUCKER!!!!" I screamed as I ran down the stairs and makeshift bandaged my hand, "Shit... I have nobody to drive me to the hospital... I have to drive myself!?"

I grabbed my keys with my right hand and luckily I could drive safely ish with just my right hand. I slowly made my way to the hospital which thank god wasn't too far but I was crying the whole way there.

As soon as I walked through the door the person at the front desk saw my hand bleeding through my shitty bandages and called for a doctor. I was rushed to an x-ray room where I was then without warning injected with pain relief and they numbed my hand.

It was all happening so quickly that I didn't even notice them cleaning off my hand as I couldn't feel it, they shoved my arm/hand under the x-ray machine and saw that I had in fact broken my two end fingers.

The bone from my pinky finger to my wrist was also broken in many places too as well as tearing various ligaments and tendons in my hand... They asked if I'd rather be put to sleep while they do more work on my hand and I just thought it would be easier so I said yes.

(That's basically just the author being lazy and not wanting or not knowing how to write about how they fix a hand 😂)

The next thing I know is I'm laying in a hospital bed with my hand in a cast. I couldn't move my wrist under the cast so I assume I did something to that as well...

Oh shit I'm supposed to be seeing Mark tomorrow!!! I can still go right? I'll message him...

Just as I thought about that the doctor came through the door, "Hello Mr. McLoughlin, how are you feeling?" He asked, "please call me Jack and I'm feeling ok, it doesn't hurt so I guess I've got painkillers?" He nodded and looked through his clipboard.

"Well you'll be released in 2 hours because we have to keep you just in case something goes wrong." He told me and I sighed, "ok I can go on my phone right?" I asked and he chuckled, "yes, just try to keep your left arm and hand as still as possible."