Solitude (JacksepticeyeXreader)

Part 2

May's p.o.v
I woke up to Jack screaming. I dashed to Felix's room , where I had heard the scream. I stared in shock at Felix laying on the floor. The veins on the back of his neck were green...just like the girls. I kneeled down and traces his veins. They stung every time avi touched them. I saw Jack open his mouth but I quickly silenced him by covering his mouth with my hand. I looked into his eyes , terrified to talk knowing that what happened to Felix and the girl would happen to us. Suddenly speakers above us spoke " well done May," they said , almost tauntingly" we underestimated you. You can't speak the second you speak you die. Welcome to the game. Welcome to solitude" I glared at the speaker "so good luck and no there's no escape all of you will die off eventually" I grabbed Jack's hand tears streaming down my face. I hoped Mark had heard the message , Mark was my brother and someone a I trusted with my life. Days and days dragged on. No one spoke or even attempted to communicate. I stared down at my cereal this is all my fault , I told everyone to come here. I sighed angrily and threw the bowl at the wall. The bowl broke into minuscule pieces of glass and the milk trailed along the wood flooring. I quickly got to cleaning it up. I stood up again as an idea struck me. I ran upstairs to my room and grabbed my notebook and wrote 'they said we can't speak. Never said we couldn't communicate any other way' I smirked a little as I dashed down the stairs and they creaked as I went. I slammed the notebook down on the table , grabbing everyone's attention. They looked at the note and nodded. I picked the notepad back up and wrote more 'Mark grab the weapons from the supply closet , Jack grab food and a few backpacks , we're getting out of here' I placed the notepad down and they nodded and headed in either direction. I ran to my room to get changed. I put on an old tank top I had ,It was pure black and the bottom and arms were ripped and shredded , a pair of black shorts also torn and black boots that reached my knees. I tied my hair into a ponytail and shot down to the kitchen were I met up with Jack and Mark. I picked up my notepad as Mark and Jack put there bags onto their shoulders.

Yep I know this is crap I'm just doing it because XxCrimsonScarlettxX wanted me to write it. It should get more action-packed and bloody in the next chapter. Okay BUH-BYE