In Control (Markiplier/Jacksepticeye/Pewdiepie Horror Fiction)

Chapter 21: Torture

Felix's Pov:

A video of Marzia started playing, her sweet voice, her intimate smile, the glimmer in her eyes, I missed all of those things. I smiled shakily and tears started streaming down my face, I saw the pugs playing and chasing each other on the background. My smile widens but it all turned into agony when I saw her once lovely face contort into a dissapointed look, she stared into the camera, like staring through my soul. Each passing minute felt like hours, her dead eyes staring into mine. The air became colder and a faint touch of a cold hand swept on my neck, I shivered. Though it was very cold, I was still sweating.

I couldn't bear the silence, only the sound of the projector can only be heard. I struggled on my seat, the cold chains rattled as I wiggled around. I looked down, defeated. My sweat pours down my forehead, I panted and tried to catch my breath. I looked up and looked at the monitor, I saw a silhouette on the background. Marzia's dead eyes turned into a pained expression, confused, I squinted and took a closer look only to see myself standing behind her. I saw my hand get lifted up, just behind her head. A sound of a gun clicking echoed on the video, her face shocked at the sudden movements.

Marzia: You could've prevented this from happening, you should've listened to him. You really are a stubborn person, this wouldn't have happen if you didn't become a child and chose your own way.

Her voice was harsh, not the voice I used to know... I know this is not real, Marzia knows better. She wouldn't just judge me, she wouldn't say things like that to me. It pains me to hear her say that, it broke my heart to a million pieces. I tried to toughen up.

Marzia: You disgust me.. You disgust me Felix. Just die already...

My jaw dropped and tears flooded down, she's right...

Marzia: Heh, karma really does hit you hard.

With that the gun was shot right through her head, the sound made me jump, and being in a closed space, it rang through my head. I looked at the monitor, I couldn't see Marzia anymore. It was statics mixed with muffled screams, I couldn't hold my ear due to the chains pinning me on the chair. I cringed at the deafening sounds, wishing it would just stop. The screams toned down, and said a few words... I focused only to hear it's all your fault over and over again, my head started to hurt.. For some reason I saw Mark and Jack's face on my head, I imagined them being happy but was interrupted by me joining in. The pain became worst, each passing second the noises become louder and louder. I struggled on my seat, trying to escape with the rest of my strength. I grunted at the pain and agony they have given me, but they were right. Without me, everyone will be happy, without me there will be no more problems. I stopped struggling at the sudden realization, everything will be better without me. I accepted it...

It's all my fault