Alone ( Jacksepticeye x Depressed reader ) {COMPLETED}

Chapter Eleven

(A/N: Hey guys, sorry for not posting yesterday and leaving you on that cliffhanger. Yesterday was not a good day so yeah. BUUUTTTT LETS GET BACK TO THE STORY -Egg/Leggo my Eggo)

Previously on "Alone (Jacksepticeye x Depressed reader)

Then she walks over to me and hits me in the head with the back of a gun then everything goes black.

~TIMESKIP TO A COUPLE WEEKS LATER~

JACK'S POV

I haven't heard from and seen (Y/N) in a few weeks, I don't think anyone has. I have missed her so much but its gotten easier. Maybe it was a good idea for us to take a break.

(Y/N)'S POV

I have been tortured for 4 weeks and four days. No cared enough to know I was gone. I knew I knew no one cared about me. I wish the torture would stop and she would just kill me already. I have been tortured every way you can think of. She only kept me alive so she could torture me for entertainment. It wasn't that she wanted to get revenge anymore, she just hated my guts so much that she wanted to spill my guts. She would tell me how she and Jack had gotten back together, and how he told her that he hated me and never liked me. At first, I didn't believe her and just thought she said that stuff to tick me off but then I slowly started to believe her. I had given up hope in everything. I just wanted to die. I had become unhealthily skinny because she only fed me about once a week if that and only let me have enough water to keep me alive. I had a plan to kill myself. A normal day would go, she would come into the basement, unlock my cage, drag me to a chair, torture me, then send me to the bathroom she had down there to clean myself up. For my plan to kill myself I am not going to eat for a few days before I'm going to do it. Then when she tells me to go clean up I will not do it and die of blood loss, hopefully. I just couldn't take it anymore. I am a waste of space anyway, it's not like anyone cares about me.

JACK'S POV

(Y/N) has been missing for 1 month and 4 days. I am so worried about her. I have called everyone I could think to see if they have heard from her and no one has. After about a week I called the police and they have been searching for her. I feel like this is all my fault, she wouldn't have left and we wouldn't have taken a break if it weren't for me. Every day was a living hell without her. I was so depressed that I was barely eating, barely sleeping, barely going to school, in fact, I had dropped out because it was so lonely without her. I had stopped posting videos on youtube almost completely, only posting maybe once a week if that. I told all my fans why I had stopped posting and they were so supportive. I had given up hope on her being alive. Every day since the one-month anniversary of her disappearance I have gone out looking for her. I don't know why but I had a hunch, a feeling that I would find her soon. Ever since (Y/N) has disappeared Signe has been texting me every day and trying to get us back together. I keep ignoring her, I love (Y/N) and I will always love her. It was 9 A.M, about the time I head out to look for (Y/N) every day. Today feels like the day. I have looked almost everywhere around town. I walked around the outskirts of town and I was about to give up until I came across an abandoned house. I still don't know why but I had a feeling she would be in there. I pulled out my gun and walked in. On the first floor, there was nothing but broken furniture, walls, and floors. There were two stairways, one leading upstairs and one leading to a basement. I didn't want to go upstairs because the staircase was rotted and you couldn't even get up there so I walked down the stairs leading to the basement. 

(Y/N) POV

I heard footsteps coming down the stairs. "Oh shit, she's coming," I whispered to myself. I was sitting in my cage waiting to die from blood loss. I hid in the corner hoping she would just come down, hit me, then leave. I sat curled up in a ball in my cage while silently crying. I heard the last step creak, then a click of a gun loading. I look of horror came across my face. "Is she really going to shoot me?" I thought to myself. I curled up even more in the corner, I started to sob. I hear a voice say, "What the fuck! What is this shit?" I hear the person coming closer. I tuck my head in my knees. "Oh my god, there's a person down here!" I didn't lift my head up, in fear that they would hurt me. I had started shaking. "Come here, I'll save you. I'll get you out of here." I slowly lift my head up to have my (E/C) eyes meet a pair of blue ones. Those eyes were so familiar, and so was the voice. Was it really who I thought it was. It was dark so I couldn't be sure. "It's okay, I won't hurt you. Let me find something to get you out of this cage." He walks over to Signe's key hook and picks up the key for my cage. "Here we go." He says unlocking the cage. I was frozen in fear, I couldn't move from my ball. He walks into the cage and picks me up bridal style. I got to see a closer look of who it was and it was who I thought it was. It was Jack, he came to save me. I don't think he can tell it's me. For fuck's sake, I can barely tell it's me. My hair was dirty and matted, I was really dirty in general, taking an account I haven't showered in over a month. I weakly said, "J-Jack?" He looks down at me. "(Y-Y/N)?" I nod my head. "Oh my gosh, look at you. We need to get you to a hospital, stat!" He starts running. He gets to his car, which was outside the house, and put me in the back seat. At this point I had lost so much blood I probably shouldn't be alive or conscious. While we were driving I started falling in and out of consciousness. The last thing I heard before blacking out completely was, "No (Y/N)! I can't lose you again. Come on, stay with me." Jack was shaking me, trying to keep me conscious. 

(A/N: Oh my gosh thank you guys so much for almost 400 reads(currently at 379 reads while writing this) Thank you all so much. Comment below if there is anything you want me to do for 400 reads.-Egg/Leggo my Eggo)