You Saw Nothing- A Youtuber AU/SAW-fanfiction (Completed)

The Ending You Deserve - Prolouge

A/N: The end in two parts. This is part one. I made it a little to long....Not even on purpose. I knew I had two more chapters planned, but with the way I was working, It wasn't needed anymore. But here we are. You are gonna hate me a little for this one. Just a little...P.S. I will delete all NatePatt-comments, because I don't want that ship in this fic. I respect that they have a girlfriend/wife and I don't wanna get any problems.

The funeral of  Mark was small. The Politie found his body on the side of the road. They thought is was suicide and still investigated. The bodies of the rest had also been found and buried. Nathan and Matt have been to all of them. They were so sad about the fact that they were still alive. Marzia and Felix have only been to that from Mark and Amy. Jack had to go the hospital in a very bad condition after he got free. He is in a coma where he can't get out off. It rained that day. Marzia stood close against Felix to feel a little of warmth. Felix stared at the casket and thought about the last couple of days. It wasn't easy get back on the road after all that had happend. After all those weird things they had experienced. Felix was to scared to get out of the house and Marzia laid in bed for weeks. Felix had thought that he would have to go to a ward with her, but today she was singing in the kitchen. He loved her and didn't want to lose her to a depression or trauma. Luckily Marzia wasn't that scared anymore than she was in the building. Marzia did have a real trauma. Felix had seen that coming and that was why he had send her to her parents, so she could recover. But Marzia wanted to stay England. That such a surprise that her parents paid her a visit the same day. Marzia screamed when they came inside. She didn't want to have anything to do with them. It was over now, but Felix was afraid for a relapse. Marzia still dealt with anxiety and that is why they had to be extra careful. The casket got lifted in the ground and people began to cry. Felix just stared. He was going home. He was cold. 

Matt got allot of negative messages about the dead bodies from the news. It was horrible what people could wish eithother. It was already bad enough that the news had been publiced. The bodies haven't laid there by him and he had nothing to do with it. He realised that when he was at Marks funeral. He had been wanting to visit Jack in the hospital. Explain everything, You know. Nathan still hang around with him and that was a big help. They were a big care for eithother. He had been to every funeral to explain everything to the rest of the family, but nobody wanted to listen to the possible murderer. Matt resourced them always that he was completely innocent, but nothing helped. It was sad. Matt didn't return home. He moved in with Nate, because he was just not a person to live alone. Nathan and he had found a way that they wouldn't end up hating eithother. Matt sold his old house to a young couple and moved. Proudly he stood in his new room with a television. Everything was in place. Matt sat down on his new bed and sighed. He has had it rather easy. No trauma or other scary things. Only very bad nightmares and a crying Nathan. Nathan had a light trauma, but seemed to do allot better. It became dark outside and Matt stood up to prepare some food. He stood up and walked to the kitchen. On the dinertabel sat  Nate staring at his phone. He did that allot. He always stared to a photo of Morgan and was in his own world. He missed her. Her funeral was small, because she didn't have allot of people who cared about her, but Nathan was still hopelessly in love with her. Matt had a hard time with that, because he had been alone for so long. Matt walked towards him and looked over his shoulder. Nate was indeed staring at a photo of his death girlfriend. Nathan didn't even notice him. Matt got to work with the food and made the table around Nate. He really didn't seem to notice anything. "Babe, could you pass me a glass of water?" Nathan asked. Matt sighed. These kind of questions came allot after Morgans dead. Nate didn't seem to notice that  Morgan wasn't there anymore. Matt just always did what Nate asked him. Matt made dinner and putted it on the table. Matt sat down next to Nate and waited. "Oh, sweety, that smells nice! Did you make my favorite food?" Nate said without looking up. He smiled. Matt didn't. He put the food on the plates and took big bites. Nathan did the same and that was the moment he realized what he was doing. "Oh, god, I...I'm so sorry. I'm not myself anymore. I will try focus more on you than on my phone." Nathan said. Matt didn't say anything. Nathan laid his head on his shoulder and gave him his best puppy-eyes. "Aren't you gonna forgive me? Not your best friend? Ah, please!" He said with a sweet voice. Matt felt like he had to smile, but held it in. He wouldn't give in to those feelings. No, he would be strong. It was already bad enough to be ignored by your best friend. He stubbornly ate his food and didn't notice Nate who tried to sit on his lap. Nate was now sitting on Matt's lap and had his head lying on his chest. That looked a little weird since Nathan was taller than Matt. Not that Matt had anything to complain about. Nathan stayed like this until Matt was finished. Nathan was always like that. Matt thought it was cute, but he had no idea how to handle it. Nathan was totally not a person for affection. Nathan slides of his lap and pressed a little kiss on his forehead. Matt sighed and did the dishes. Two arms stopped Matt from doing anything. Nathan smelled like peppermint and strawberries. The perfect combination of sweet and bitter. Matt knew after three months how his roommate smelled and which shampoo he used. Matt was the housewife of the two. "You smell nice." Matt mumbled. Nathan made a noise. His hands shifted down to his hips. The warm feeling disappeared immediately and Matt missed it. Nate stood next to him with a grin on his face. "See, I still can make you smile!" he exclaimed. Matt could only smile at that. He felt happy again. He was happy that Nathan wasn't that off anymore. The dishes were done and the two friends sat down on the couch. Nathan had fallen asleep after an hour. Matt stood up and a blanket over his friend. Silently  he got to bed and fell in a deep sleep.

Felix woke up from a faint ticking noise on the floor and turned around. Next to his bed stood his loyal dog, Edgar. That stupid animal ruined literally anything. Felix didn't feel like walking that thing or to get out of bed, so he turned around and slept. Edgar had other plans and began to cry. Felix growled and got out off bed. That stupid dog. With a lot of cussing he walked the dog and got to work. The reactions were overwhelming. He had thousand of messages of fans who were worried. He hadn't been gone that long, now did he? He was to scared to read them al. Felix emptied his inbox with two clicks and sighed deeply. Felix was in deep trouble, because now his fans knew there was something going on. He had sworn to let all of the drama of the game behind him. He only forgot about his fans. They haven't got any video or message for days. Felix had really no idea what he had to do. He got out of his office and returned home. He needed Marzia...Or something. He was confused. He drove way to fast and had to slam his breaks so hard to not cause any accidents, but he was lucky. He ran to the frontdoor and saw Marzia standing in the kitchen. She looked up and walked towards him. Without saying anything, She wrapped her arms around him. Sometimes it became all to much and Felix couldn't handle it anymore. The big man got so small in nine seconds that you could put him in your backpocket. He cried big tears. "I brought them in danger." was the only thing he said. Marzia stroked his hair and didn't say anything. She knew very well that nothing could change this. She felt a couple of tears of her own pricking in her eyes, but stayed calm. She was so mad that she would feel it for months. It was not fair. The game should have left them alone. They had done everything He had wanted, but somehow that wasn't enough.  Marzia felt a tear sliding over her cheek and wiped it away. Their problems weren't over. 

To be continued...