Part 15

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Eyeless Jack's P.O.V.

Weeks...It has been weeks since we started looking for (Y/n). It seems like she has just disappeared into thin air. The lead from the white van was a bust, it was under a fake name and paid in cash. Smile Dog can't track her scent, which Jeff suggested we should've tried first. The places where Zalgo's lackeys used to reside is empty, it's like they were all summoned back to him. Food was something I didn't want anymore, I haven't starved to death yet because Jeff, Slenderman, and Joe force food down my throat. Hope for her to be alive and unbroken is starting to fade drastically from me. Everyone says we will find her, but they never say if she's alive, or dead, or unbroken, or maybe broken and shattered. It's starting to get hard to hold on to the idea of being able to hold her.

"Ej, you need sleep," it was Toby, "If you are tired when we find out where she is then how will you rescue her, how will you be the first person she sees that won't harm her?" He was right, Ticci Toby was right for once. 

"You didn't stutter..." I 'looked' at him in a little bit of shock.

"I d-don't stutter s-some t-times wh-when I m-mean someth-thing." Now he's back to stuttering.

"I'll head that way soon, goodnight Toby." He understood the dismissal and left without another word to me. Looking back down at the map I turned and left after noticing one place we haven't checked yet.

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Your P.O.V.

It's getting harder and harder to hold on every second to that single strand of sanity you have left. He does the same thing every day, what seems like, hours. Like clockwork, he comes in and tortures you then leaves then comes back when you stabilize your mentality. It was as if he knows when your feeling sort of like yourself once again. This time though, this time is different. The strange shadowed man strapped your arms down to a wooden beam with leather. Cuffing your legs together he turned a knob slowly until small drops of water started dripping from the ceiling onto your forehead right between your eyes. Flinching your eyes shut you heard a low cackling laugh and then a door slam shut. That cunt is trying to break me. Man, he's got a long way to go if he really wants to try. I mean come on come on the only torture that would really break me is to see my brother tortured and die. Well, maybe not just my brother probably a couple of other people as well, just mainly my brother. That would possibly break me the fastest out of everyone I know. Closing your eyes you silently thought of everyone that's probably missing you right now.

 The dream of your brother and that weird masked man surfaces again, something seems off about it all. You know you've seen him from somewhere, but you can't exactly place where you've seen him from. Your mind wraps around back to an old news article you saw a few years back about a man in college that was sacrificed by some cult on a campus near your town. Your near-photographic memory showed the picture of the man and you stopped. It was Jack... Jack Nichols is Eyeless Jack, what an idiot you should have known. Their names were exactly the same, he hated religious people for some strange reason, and he never ate the same foods as you and your brother did.

"Gods, I'm an idiot. How did I not know this? Joe probably figured it out and I didn't, oh I'm never going to live this down if he figures it out." You shouted out loud, flinching from another droplet of water. "Man I'm getting really bored with this waterboarding. HA! Get it bored?" You shouted once again gesturing to the boards beneath you, "Man tough crowd. Come on 'creepy' shadow man give out an actual laugh. I know you're watching me!" You proceeded to shout again. Shouting at the "creepy" shadow man was the only thing driving back the madness from your brain.

"Can't you just shut up for five minutes, like damn, my wife talks less than you," a deep voice came over some intercom system silencing you, "Finally silence, it would do you good to learn to shut up." Suddenly a loud crash sounded behind the man on the intercom. A muffled pleading for life came over the intercom as the sound of ripping flesh ensued. 

The door to the chamber you were stuck in slammed open as the shadow man walk in briskly turning off the water. "You say a single word, a single scream and your throat will be slit before another sound could come out. Do you understand?" Nodding your head yes the shadow man cuffed your hands together and threw you over their shoulder. The sounds of banging, slamming and screams filled the hallways as the shadow man began to run towards an exit. As he left the building the door shut too quickly and it slammed against your head causing you to grunt in pain. The man didn't seem to notice as he booked it to the woods trying to get away from whatever building you were in. The last thing you was before trees enveloped your vision was a masked figured slamming through the door you both had just left screaming your name.



A/N

I'M BACK BITCHES!!!!!!!!!!! After this last week of school and my finals are done, I'm glad to be writing again. I know it's been forever but I've been dealing with personal problems and wasn't able to have time to write in the past month, but I am back now. I'll try to update every week now and I have a somewhat Idea now of how I want this book to end. So I'll see you all there. But in the comments I want you all to do something. Put a number (either 1 or 2) for how you want this style of ending.

1) Regular boring end without a choice 

OR

2) A Somewhat interactive ending which will take longer to write where you will have a choice.

I'm not saying the ending is coming soon or anything I just want all of your opinions, X Reader books are all about the reader. I'll choose the ending depending on how many what which one.

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