Septiplier Oneshots

Lonley Number

     "Hey everyone I need a break. It's going to be only a week or two but I just need time to regather myself. I will not be making a video about this so please spread the word. No need to worry. I love you guys and will be back soon!"

         That tweet was exactly five months ago and since then, no more videos, tweets, pictures or favorites on any account of Jacks. It was as if he'd disappeared off the map completely.

           In the beginning Mark had understood, left the tweet alone and moved on. However soon, once a month later hit, he became bombarded with messages from his community all asking the same thing. "Where's Jack?"

           To be honest, he hadn't noticed. Mark had thought he'd been posting regularly again and so forth. He simply just wasn't that invested in Jacks life anymore. Once the whole Septiplier thing blew up in their faces he just simply stopped interacting with him. It was easier that way, for the both of them.

         Now as he clicks away at his phone screen, desperately trying to get ahold of Jack, he can't. He can't even get a read message from him. Apparently Bob, Wade, Ethan and Felix had already made their personal attempts months ago and none of them had gotten anything besides a read message, now Mark wasn't even getting that.

         Glancing at his contact photo for him, he sees his grinning face and rolled eyes and finally he decides that he's going to call, send letters, Skype, anything to get ahold of him. When it comes to Jack, he needed to, they use to be best friends.

         First he calls, twice, and nothing. Then he Skype's him, three times, and nothing. He sends a quick message through all of his social media DMs and then he makes a desperate attempt.

      Signing out of his account he quickly creates a fake Kik profile and then he messages Jacks private account, which he uses strictly for friends, family and well whatever else he decided valuable.

      Mark quickly decides on just sending a easy going hey and waiting. It's not long before he gets a response.

11/01/17
1:28pm

Jack: Who's this?

Unknown Number: Oskar Wilds

Jack: I don't know a Oskar Wilds, besides the writer

Oskar: My parents had a sense of humor

Jack: Why are you messaging me?

Oskar: I don't know... lonely?

Jack: Hit up Tinder and leave me alone

Jack left the conversation

11/02/17
2:30pm

Oskar: No matches on Tinder

Jack: Why the fuck are you still messaging me?

Oskar: Why are you still responding?

Jack: ...

Oskar: Let me bet that you're lonely too and I'm the only one you've got

Jack: Fuck off you don't know me

Oskar: True but I'm a good guesser

Jack: I'm going to block you

Oskar: Why haven't you already then... right you're lonely

Jack: IM. NOT. LONELY.

Oskar: Mhmmm I bet you are

Jack: How can I prove it?

Oskar: If you don't relate to any of these then I'll let you be okay?

Jack: If I'm not lonely will you never message me again?