markiplier/Jacksepticeye random one shots

Nowhere else to go

(Warning self harm implied)
*Jackaboy's POV *
I was about to head to bed after a long day of heroism, when a knock at the door. "I'm coming!" I called readjusting my mask unable to take it off before I answered. Opening the door slightly so I could see who it was. I expected Chase, Marvin or even JJ to be waiting. "Hello?" I asked peering through the space between the door and frame seeing Anti coverd In cuts and blood, eyes glazed over like he had been drugged. I unlocked the door riping it open "ร๏яяý..." he said horcely "ı ɖıɖŋ't ɧศvε ศŋყшɧεгε εɭรε tσ ɢσ." He lamented before collapsing into my arms. I brought him to my couch now noticeing the severity of the wounds through his ripped shirt. I pull out my cellphone and call (The Good Doctor) as it rings I put my suit back on and I glance back to the man on my couch "Hello?" I hear a familiar voice say. "Hey Doc It's me" I sigh "Jackie are you okay mein friend!?" He yelped I slide my arms under Anti lifting him. "I'm fine but, I'm bringing someone to get help." I explained switching his call to my earpiece so I could talk with Anti still in my arms. Didn't he have a house of his own why did he come to me for help? "How bad are ze?" He inquires shuffling stuff around on his end. "Bad, mugged most likely." I began running along the rooftops before taking flight the cool patrol song playing in my head I can't help but smile. That smile quickly became a frown looking at Anti's pale face "do ze have open vounds?" The light of the hospital now within view. I answered. "At least four severe cuts across the chest all bleading, they where clearly drugged as well." More shuffling as I land on the helicopter pad and rush down the stairs meeting up with the Doc in a room that was normally reserved for me I gently placed Anti on the bed and Shneplestien began working not even questioning the morality of the patient. "Vhen did he show up like zhis?" I nodded before answering. "Around fifteen minutes ago he just knocked on my door after I returned from patrol." He sighed sitting in a chair "It is not like him to ask for help." I leaned against the wall before testifying "He didn't ask for help. He said he had nowhere else to go." Shnep looked over the now bandaged man on the gurney. "He had nowhere to go?" The Doc muttered a frown in his face. We waited not uttering a word till Anti wakes up Doc seemed more upset than Anti was about being drugged. We heard a Anti moan and Shift griping the bloodied bandages around his chest, moving his hand up to touch one around his neck. "Anti are you okay? What happened" Henrick questioned standing up next to the bed. Anti didn't answer only moved to get up his knees giving out. I rushed to catch him only to see him disappear in a cloud of pixels, a look of betrayal in his eyes. "He had nowhere else to go, where he wasn't going to be questioned!? He did that to himself." I marveled at the sudden realization. "But how, why? Vasn't he drugged!?" Henrick screamed clearly confused I implied "simple he got himself drunk and owns a knife." Henrick sat back down. "Zat doesn't explain vhy he didn't go to his house?" Henrick pointed out I testified "Anti could have already been home. Would you stay at a place where you..." my question got caught in my throat. "He clearly has something going on internally and dosen't want you or Chase to know." The Doc stammered under his breath. "Well let's get everyone together tomorrow night and figure something out okay?" He nodded understanding what I said. I smile before leaving though the window.