Memories Begin With Goodbye (Jacksepticeye x Reader)

Chapter 14

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"Fuck! I hate this damn game!" I yelled, throwing my controller down. It had once again frozen and none of my progress was saved. I had almost finished the chapter which had taken 2 hours and then it pulls this bullshit.

"Jesus, calm down (Y/n)." Jack said. And yes, he has his shirt on again.

"Now my fucking controller's broken and I can't play the damn thing." I said, picking up my smashed controller and taking it to the kitchen to throw it away.

I rested my elbows on the counter and put my head in my hands. How could I be so stupid to break my controller over a game? I sighed. I'm such an idiot.

"(Y/n)? You okay?" Jack walked up behind me and rubbed my back.

I moved out of the way. "Leave me alone, Jack."

"It's not like the world's ending. We can just get you a new controller." Jack tried to reassure me.

"It's not about the controller. It's just... Nevermind. I need to take a walk." I replied, slipping on my shoes and walking out the door with my keys.

I walked down the sidewalk, attempting to clear my head. I walked for about 15 minutes in the dark, and in the same direction. I came across an alleyway that looked pretty creepy.

I payed no attention to it- and boy, was that a mistake. Three guys emerged from the alley and approached me. I walked faster, but one of them grabbed my shoulder.

"Where you going, baby?" He said.

"Away from you, you pervert." I snapped, stopping.

"You're so pretty. I'm sure I can be your boyfriend." Another guy said, walking in front of me so I couldn't walk away.

The third was on my left, leaving only the alleyway as the only way to leave.

"I've got a boyfriend, thank you very much." I said.

"But I can treat you right, girly. C'mon." The first guy pinned me to the wall of a building in the alley. The trio surrounded me, making an escape impossible.

"Get off me, you prick!" I yelled, pushing the first guy.

"Oh, playing hard to get, are we? I like that." The third guy sneered.

I heard a car coming. The alley was wide enough for a car to fit in, and this particular car slid into the alley, surprising all four of us. The men dragged me away from it, so they weren't seen.

We were in the back of the alleyway, and I was cornered by these guys. They threw me to the ground and snickered.

The first guy keeled next to me and grabbed my head and forcefully kissed me. I tried desperately tried to stop him, but nothing did. He pulled my hair to keep me close to him.

I obviously didn't want this, but he didn't care. He took off his shirt, but I pushed him away. He got closer to me again, and the person in the car slammed the door and walked towards us.

The men obviously noticed and stared. They looked back at me and all three of them were kissing me and trying to take my clothes off.

The person from the car looked like a silhouette because of the headlights. The person grabbed the first guy and three him off of me. Two more people came out of the car and ran towards us.

They beat up the creeps and didn't even say a word to me. A fourth person got out of the car and looked to be on the phone. Soon, police cars showed up and put the men inside in handcuffs.

Another car showed up and the person driving ran towards me. "(Y/n)!" They yelled. I could recognise that Irish accent anywhere.

Jack grabbed my arm and helped me up. I was still in shock from what had happened.

"(Y/n), are you alright? They police called me and told me you were here. What happened?" Jack asked.

"I was walking and these three guys came out of the alley and acted like I was their girlfriend. They were trying to get me to-... I tried to get away but I couldn't. Then the men took me back here when a car showed up back here and started kissing me. I pushed them away, and then three people in the car came and started hitting them. The fourth person came the cops. I should never have left." I explained, hugging Jack.

"It's okay. I'm so sorry." Jack said.

Four people walked up to us- the people who saved me. "(Y/n), are you okay?" One of them asked.

"Mark?"