In Control (Markiplier/Jacksepticeye/Pewdiepie Horror Fiction)

Chapter 10: The artist

Mark's Pov
Me and Felix opened a door that says "The artist". I couldn't focus on anything 'cause I keep thinking what happened to Jack, I tried to ignore it then sheepishly walked.

I stopped walking and stare in shock, we're in a white room that has red blood everywhere it almost drowns the color white.  I looked at Felix and he seemed shocked as me, then the door suddenly closed and locked us in.  Felix tried kicking the door but it was no use, our struggling was interrupted when a sinister laugh echoed through the room.  We looked behind, our hearts pounded out of our chest.

We saw a tall purple haired man with a white turtle neck and bloodshot eyes, he held a paint brush with his right hand and a rusty clever to his left.  The silence was broken when he started talking "So, what made you come her darling?~ ahaahaahaa.." he's laugh doesn't sound like a laugh at all, it sounds like he was just breathing heavily

?: Call me Nebiros, I'll be your playmate~

Nebiros: I've never seen a muscular man like you in a loongg time~

He winks then licked his lip, there is somewhat a sexual vibe from him.

Nebiros:  Come here~ I'll cut your throat and use it us a red paint for my masterpiece!

The sudden change of character made us jump, he raised his clever and started to lick it from the sharp part.  The knife cut his tongue and it started to bleed

Felix: The fuck is wrong with you?!

The crazy artist stopped licking his knife and turned to Felix

Nebiros: Oh so you want to go first? Alright I'll start with you then~

Then suddenly he started to sprint towards us but he focused on Felix, he's laughter pierced through my ears and we tried to dodge him with a swift step.  But he caught Felix and pinned him against the wall, he held his wrist tightly and pointed the clever to his neck.  I ran towards them but was stopped

Nebiros: If you step closer I'll slit your friend's neck! I dare you!

He struggled to say, but I decided to follow his orders and stood there in place

Nebiros: You're a good boy after all~

Felix: Mark h-help me!

He struggled to stop the artists hand to slice his neck, both of them struggled and Felix tried to fight back.  He kicked the man in his groin and he collapsed on the ground holding it, it looked painful.  I then run and lift the artist, allowing Felix to take his clever and use it against him.  He then took it then stabbed him a couple of times in the abdomen until he is no longer struggling in my arms.  I saw his paintbrush fall from his hand which made me pitied him but he did tried to kill us, I put him to the ground and looked at him.

He's mouth is dripping blood, his once glorious purple hair now a shaggy mess.  He looked like he was crying, my stomach turned into a knot when I saw his abdominal part. I think Felix stabbed him too much, so much so he's intestines are now exposed.  I fight the urge to vomit, and just let out a gag.

There was an awkward silence, we just kept staring at the body.  The once white room was now covered in blood and it wasn't long enough that the body emitted a foul odor, Felix then looked at me his hands was still covered blood red. 

Mark: No.. Dont worry, you did the right thing. Let's go

Felix: Go where? We're locked here remember?

Just as Felix finished his sentence a door popped out of nowhere, it was designed with a beautiful picture of a rose with different shades of red. My mouth formed a pitiful smile and my eyes started to water, It was too precious, the more I looked at the painting the more I wanted that artist to live a deserved life, not in this hell hole.

Felix: Sorry... I just-

Mark: Don't feel bad, come on this will probably lead to the exit.

I took Felix's hands and walked towards the door, I took a final look at the artist's body then turned at Felix. He then nodded and proceeded to open the door.

The next thing I saw made me feel even worse....