adopted by septiplier

Chapter 12

First: My life has been a mess lately and this has given me the biggest writers' block ever! I have never had so much against writing as I have had the last month.

Second: I have started two new books the first one is called Adopted by Jacksepticeye and the second is called Counterparts-YouTubers, so please go check them out it would mean a lot. Thanks!

On to the chapter!

Mark:

The days have been melting together and I can't make up for what is real and what isn't anymore! Dark hasn't shown himself in the entire month we've been here and as far as I know none of the other counterparts have even said a word lately. It kinda freaks me out, not that I like Dark but I have grown familiar with always having his voice in the back of my mind.

They have also forbidden us to talk to each other so there is quiet here most of the time.  

D, Jack, and Cry are doing worst of all of us.

D has denied doing as she was told by the people here and it has gotten her into a bit of trouble. I don't know what they do to her and it kills me not knowing and not being told anything and every time she disobeys she is taken out and when she comes back she is covered in bruises 

Jack is growing weaker and weaker every day and I am pretty sure they switched the stuff inside his tank with some sort of chemical and it's killing him slowly.

Cry...I don't know what they're thinking about but one time when I was out of my tank I overheard two surgeons discuss what Cry is. The next day after Cry came back, his left hand was missing. The next time his arm up to his elbow, gone. I think they noticed it had a negative effect on him, shocking I know! But they stopped cutting off his arms so that's.... something.

Felix hasn't been touched yet but he is in some sort of coma or trance. He doesn't say anything. He doesn't respond when talked too and he has stopped eating. It's not looking good.

And then there's me. When I'm taken up from my tank it's only to test my health. I'm weighed, my height is measured and they constantly look after me. It's not fair. Not that I want to be treated badly it's just that I can't bare to see the others suffer! If I could I had taken their punishments a long time ago. But they just have me there. I'm not allowed to leave but I'm pretty sure I'm there "last test" or something. Like if something goes wrong with the others then I'm taken into action and tortured just as badly. 

Sorry that this is short but as I said stupid freaking writers' block!

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