You Saw Nothing- A Youtuber AU/SAW-fanfiction (Completed)

Chapter 13 - Room 2: Amy and Mark

Task 4

Amy didn't know what was happening with Mark. That was part of the game. Mark didn't know where was Amy either. That is how it must go, That how it had always being. Amy didn't know either that  Mark had talked to Matt. She didn't even know who that was. Mark didn't want Matt's help.  Mark was good enough to win this game, but Amy wasn't. She also still had stitches that weren't healed good enough. Still she had come very far. With Mark. She really had the feeling she couldn't do anything herself. That she always depend on someone. Yes, she was short. yes, she wasn't strong. But that didn't mean she was worthless. No. Amy only didn't know how to prove herself. Here in this room was nothing what could help her or what she could use. It was empty and white. It smelled like death bodies. It made her think of the hospital. She immiditly thought of Mark. That boy usually laid there. He wasn't the most carefull. She almost forgot where she was. Ze was no longer sad or scared. She wasn't thinking about the game or how big the change was she would die in here. She couldn't care less. She was save in this room and she thougth of Mark. that made her also confident. She stood up and walked trough the empty room. She may never come out of here, but she wasn't going to get kicked around anymore.

Mark had something completely different on his mind. He sat in a room full of mirrors and in every mirror was his horrible reflection. Everywhere he looked. It was everywhere. It drove him mad. This wasn't what Matt had promised, after he had gotten Mark out of that weird hospital. It was all a big game. A game that you couldn't win, only if you knew the rules but apparantly there were none. It was almost ironic, but Mark couldn't laugh about it. He was furious and insane at the same time. He was locked up for way to long and he stared a bit to long at that monster in the mirror. Sometime the reflection would say something to him. It was always something mean. Something the reflection didn't mean, but Mark believed it everytime. It was like a horrormovie. The mirrors began to crack and Mark stood up immediately to only punch it. His hand crashed against the glass and left a big crack behind. A scream of pain followed and Mark crashed down. He was getting crazy. He had nothing under controle. Nothing was clear or in order. Mark wasn't himself anymore. It made him think of the time before youtube. When his father was still alive and the time when he just had passes away. It were the most darkest time for Mark. Mark had changed over the years and somewhere he was happy he wasn't that weird nineteen year old any more (A/N: I don't really know how old Mark was around that time, but we will go with this.). Mark looked at the broken mirror and saw his own broke reflection. His eyes were dark and had dark circles under his eyes from not sleeping. His shirt was ripped and had big stains on it. He looked away and laid on the ground. He couldn't anything anymore.

The game was over.

Ladies and Gentlemen, Isn't it horrible? To see someone crashed so deep? This game isn't only about the physical element , Also about mentality om mentaliteit. You have to be stable. When you break , it's over. I have seen so many people break during this game. They would start a genocide or they started a riot. I have seen it all happen, but I did nothing. What could I do? Nothing. Mark will also destroy himself. He will also break. Without me doing anything. I only gave him a little push.

Amy laid on her stomach and felt something soft on her back softly going to her arms. Hands. Fingers. She swallowed hard. The touches weren't pleasant and burned on her skin. With closed eyes she felt she was turned around. The hands slided over her hips and stayed there. A sharp pain shot trough her. "Sorry." A low voice said. Amy stayed down. She was afraid. The hands lifted her legs and put them down. She got lifted and carried away. "Amy, we are going to get out of here." The voice said. And that was exactly what they did. Even Mark. 

A/N: Little short, but I'm actually pretty happy about this one. For everyone who was worried about Amy getting raped in the last part: She wasn't and never will. The person who did it, wanted to make sure she wasn't injured. Like I am going to tell you who it was....