In Control (Markiplier/Jacksepticeye/Pewdiepie Horror Fiction)

Chapter 20: The Fear of Pain

Felix's Pov:

The darkness slowly fades as the door slowly crept open, the feeling of cold chains tied to my body sent shivers and the added headache didn't help me. The door fully opened and was closed, it was darkness once again, but a presence lingered inside the small room. It's footstep going around me, but eventually stopped, the feeling of him being in front of me has risen. I see his silhouette reach for something, the small lamp flickered in front of me. The yellow light was enough to light up the room, there was a table in front of me and nothing else, it was like an interrogation room. I looked around once more, and saw a figure staring down at me. I looked up, my eyes widen. It was like staring at a mirror, it was me.
His eyes glaring down, like a predator dominant of it's prey. His expressionless face turned to a grin as he saw my nervousness, he leaned closer, our eyes met, it was dead but I can see the pain and suffering in it.

?: Why did you made it hard for me?

His voice was weak, like he was about to cry.

?: WHY!?

He banged on the table and held my collar, he forcefully made me look at him. He's eyes were watering, and his breathing was heavy.

Felix: I don't know what you mean!

?: You should've accepted me in your life just like how they accepted Dark and Anti!

Felix: Wha- You're not real!

?: Oh I'm as real as you... You just had to cast me away and leave me alone. I wanted attention, I was jealous! Do you know how much it hurts to see your only companions have more attention than me!? You never acknowledged me! You never even named me for fucks sake! But thanks to your supporters they have completed me and appreciated me, not like you. They made me the living hell I am, they are the ones who made me this body.

He let go of the collar of my shirt, he walked away and pulled a curtain that was hiding from the shadows, he set it up and tied it across the room. He got up and excited the room, confused, I looked around to see a small projector behind me. The sounds of a speaker rang inside the room, a faint clearing of throat can be heard.

?: You broke me many times, now..
I'll be the one who will break you

The projector turned on, and a video started playing. It was statics but muffled words can be heard, the loud sound of ticking clocks can be heard in the video.

?: This is why they call me Fear...

The static fades and the video started playing, a familiar face was in the video... It broke my heart to pieces.

It was my beloved Marzia.