Jacksepticeye x Reader

Hiding with Tears

Your Point of View~

    I get home and go to the door, unlocking it and going inside. I go upstairs and into my recording room. I make a video, playing 'Raft' and edit it for hours until about one fifteen in the morning.

    I still have three videos to have ready by tomorrow.

    I am never going to get this done.

    I sigh and call Robin, hoping he's awake.

    "Hello?" His groggy voice says, startling me.

    "Robin?" I ask, making sure Sean didn't give me a fake number.

    "Jacks girlfriend?" He jokes sarcastically and I let out a small chuckle.

    "Look, I told Sean I'd make videos and post them for him while he's at PAX, but can you help me edit them so I get some sl-" I quickly cut myself off when I hear noise downstairs. I gasp and start to panic.

    "(Y/N)?!" Robin says through the phone with concern.

   "I heard a noise downstairs," I cry, curling up into a ball.

    "It was probably something outsi-" I quickly hang up and call Sean. He doesn't answer, and I call him twice more getting no answer. I quickly call Ethan and get no response. I hear the noise coming from my kitchen and growing louder and call Mark biting my lip, hoping he's awake since its only eight where he is.

    "Whaaaat?" He yells through the phone laughing and I quickly turn the sound down crying.

    "Mark shut up..." I cry hearing the noise downstairs still.

    "(Y/N), what's wrong?" He says quietly and I cry, trying to stay quiet, "There's someone in my house, and there in my kitchen, and it's getting louder a-"

    "Okay, (Y/N) shut up! Lock the door to whatever room you're in, hide somewhere in there than call the Ireland police. I'm across the country, I don't know what to do sis."  Mark whispers and I quickly hang up, locking the door. I hide under my desk, still being noticeable if someone got in.

    I called the police, giving them my information as they insisted I stay on the line, until police show up.

    The door knob, jerked a few times, causing me to cover my mouth, staying quiet. Someone on the other side of the door, continued hitting the door and I cried.

    "(Y/N), stay calm is there anything that you can defend yourself with until the police arrive?" The women on the other side says, and I look around, shaking.

    "N-no." I whisper, choking on words when suddenly the noise stops.

    "(Y/N), it's okay the police are almost there." The lady says on the other line and I keep quiet, stunned as I get another incoming call.

    "(Y/N) are you there?!" The women asks and I stare at the phone.

    "My b-brothers calling..." I state as I see my older brother Thomas calling. Mark must've called him.

    "Ma'am, don't answer it stay with me." She says and I cry out, covering my mouth.

    "The police just arrived, stay there until they come to you." The women says again.

    "S-S-Should I unlock the door?" I whisper, still terrified there's someone else inside.

    "No, just wait for them to come to you." The lady suggests and I accidentally drop the phone and it hangs up. Shit.

    "Is anyone in there? This is the police!" I man yells on the other side of the door an I pick up my phone and climb out from the desk. I hesitantly open the door and look up to see two police officers having a gun raised at me, just in case, but they quickly drop the weapons, seeing it's me.

    "Ma'am there are police searching to your house for you. Can we speak to you outside?" The cop asks and I nod, following him downstairs outside.