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* jacks pov*

Fuck this, it's been 2 months now, what is he going to do with me ? Why can't he just let me die , it's better than thi- NO !! Jac-.... sèan dont think like that, if you die you won't get to see your friends and family again , you won't get to tell your brothers that you got them those tickets to New York , you won't get to tell you sisters that you bought them a copy of tue whole season of Yuri on ice. You won't get to tell your mum and dad that you made it big enough to get them that house that is way better than that shitty apartment they are you and won't tell mark that you love him.

That was all I could think about, mark ! I knew I was crushing on him, i was crushing on him when he first started , i was subscribed to him when he had 100 subscribers, I didn't do anything on my YouTube channel then, it wasn't even called Jacksepticeye then, it was just my name. Mark has alway been there for me, even if he didn't even know I existed. After the last couple of weeks , all I could think about is mark and how I wanted to snuggle up to him on a couch, it would never happen, he was straight and I am bisexual, it could never work.

That bastard has been away for a day, I haven't eaten all week and I swear I will die of hunger, all he has been feeding me was this mush that had bits in, and some water from a local river, he would always make sure that he would make the water as dirty as ever just to piss me off, god this guy is a prick, I squirm around for a bit to see if I could escape, I failed. All of a sudden the door opposite me slammed open causing my to jump in fear. I still couldn't see what he looked like because I need my new glasses to see that far away and my eyes are blurry from the blood lose, the only thing I can probably see is stuff up close which I used to my advantage to make him come closer sometimes. I didn't want to today, he was more agressive today, he was drunk.

He slammed the door behind him and stomped his way over to me Tripping over his own feet. When he arrived to me he grabbed my chin and putting it 1cm away from his face.

" your so fucking cute when you are week" he said to me grabbing my chin more, I luckily spat in his face causing him to let go and run of the hand on his face where I spat, he wasn't too happy with my actions he

" you little shit," he said removing his hand of his face and with out hesitation, kicking me, I felt my insides move in an opposite direction and my heart stop for a spot second, this guy was seriously going to kill me.

" you better start acted properly you little Irish fuck, other wise you will be as good as gone" he slurred, I could smell the vodka from his breath, and being the disgrace to my Irish name, it made me feel sick.

" as longs as I am not here then death doesn't seem to bad" I murmured, I new he heard me which only made him angrier, he kicked me anger and grab the arm that still had that tar print which is now permanently stuck.

" you are fucking mine now and you better not talk to me like that or you will suffer" he shouted , I hated looking at that thing on the side of my arm, it was horrible, blood still stained around it when he burnt in into my skin, and I remember the pain of it being sucked into my skin, the pain was unreal.

I wouldn't hesitate to cry when I looked at it and he would hold my arm close do I could see it all and he would smile, I was scared shitless of the shit he was going to go to me today, he was more agressive, he was drunk.

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< marks POV >

We found the coordination's of the van, we can track everything movement he is taking and to my surprise, we were a lot closer than you think. Jak was a huge help to us and i am so happy that soon we will get to jack and I can hold him in my arms. I will protect him with my life, no matter what happens. We are one block away and I can tell everyone is so scared on what lies ahead, it has been two months since we last seen his laugh, his smile, his happiness, him. Everyone cared about jack so much and no one will let him go, not yet.

Whilst I was thinking about jack I heard a knock on the van door.

" we are here" a very shaky bob said and we all jumped out of the van. I was amazed at what I was seeming and couldn't believe that my one true love is in there. It was an abandoned factory filled with rust and dirt, I typical weirdo's hide out, I didn't care if it scared me. I was here to get jack nothing more.

I could tell everyone was terrified at the place and they didn't know what to expect but being the determined group that we were, we headed in anyway.

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ITS ALMOST OVER NUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU

ONE LAST CHAPTER AND IT DONE, BUT I HAVE ALREADY BEEN PLANNING A SEQUEL BUT I DONT KNOW IF PEOPLE WANT ONE....

SO PLEASE COMMENT

YES/NO TO SEQUEL, and if I don't get anything then I will do it anyway for my own will :-D

ANYWAY, THANK YOU FOR READING THIS CHAPTER AND I HOPE YOU ENJOYED IT OH BTW I have soon promo cover for the sequel made by yours truly have a look

( still a work in progress)

( still a work in progress)

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