part eight

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"We need to find Y/n and get out of here." "Doors locked. What it could have been left open" Thump. 'oh no Y/n' " what what that!"

"I think I know what it was" Mark and Sean look at me. Sean looked injured but he didn't look bad. Mark was confused.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Y/c/n. Y/n's cousin" they looked at me weird.

"So. Can I ask why Markiplier and Jacksepticeye are in my cousins basement?" Mark and Sean looked at each other wondering how to explain.

I lye down getting a better look at them both. Sean's cut was bleeding. Before either of them could awnser I pointed at Sean's cut. I guess they were both in shock from something considering Sean didn't even look like he felt pain.

Sean couldn't see it because it was right under his collar bone, but mark freaked out when he saw the blood. I look in my pocket to see if I have anything to clean it or a bandaid. I found one right as Mark asked "Do you have anything?" He sounded really concerned for Sean. I showed him the bandage and tossed it through the window.

"Thank you. Do I even want to know why you have one just in you?" I look at Sean then back at Mark.

"Y/n usually has a new injury every time I see her... So I keep one on me at all times for her. " Both Mark and Sean got a sad look on their face. " You never awnsered me. What are you guys doing in Y/n's basement?" The guys looked at each other again.

"We were helping Y/n but her dad came and kidnapped her. Can you really call it kidnapping if it's your own child? I think you can. Anyways. He attacked Mark and then this woman attacked us and tied us up." Sean was saying. I nod.

"What did she look like?"

"Umm. Idk a little taller than Y/n. Late 20's early 30's. Dark blonde?" I know exactly who that is.

"That's her dad's gf." They looked at each other. Mark looked like he had a feeling something was off.

"I knew that woman seemed off. She wasn't happy we were worried about y/n." Sean looked like he was gonna say something like 'why didn't you say anything' but I think he knew he wouldn't of listened.

"So... do you guys want me to come down there and help you?" Both of them perked up.

"Yes!" They were in unison. I got up being quiet so that they couldn't hear me. "Why isn't septiplier a thing." (My cousin won't read the story but her sister will so this was a funny thing for H. Go ahead and show this to her I want her reaction. Please record it XD)

Marks pov*

I finish bandaging up Sean and wonder where Y/c/n is. Shes taking a while. I lean against the wall feeling one of the bricks in the wall move. I push the brick out of place, and just my luck. The wall falls on top of me. Sean came over and pulled some of the rubble off of me.

"What's this?" There was a cell like thing that was behind the wall.

"Oh my god. Y/n?" Y/n was on the floor and there was a pool of blood around her. I grabbed the door and found it unlocked. I looked at Sean then he ran in and grabbed Y/n, holding her up right. I was following Sean when I felt a pain in my back "Agh." I could feel my  blood going through shirt. Someone pushed me then there was a loud clang.

Sean's pov*

"Agh." Huh. I look up and see that lady push Mark in the cell. WITH A KNIFE IN HER HAND?!? "MARK!" I almost jump up to catch him, but with Y/n in my arms it was kinda hard to move. And I can't hurt this child anymore than she already is. The cell for closes loudly.

I see a guy come in the room holding someone. I can't quite tell who it is but she doesn't look happy. He opens the cell and throws her in with us all and I can see a black bruise on her face. He closes the door again both of them leaving us.

"Y/n!" The girl comes closer letting me see it's Y/c/n. Y/c/n grabs Y/n to help her so I go over to Mark helping him. Mark wasn't cut deep but it was bleeding a bit. I rip part of my shirt and wrap it as best as I can around Mark.

Y/c/n was able to help her a bit. Mark was border line unconscious from blood loss. I put his head on my lap to try and help him. Y/c/n turned and moved Mark against the wall. She helped him a bit more than I could. It was clear that she was better at this stuff.

"How are you so good at this?" Y/c/n stopped for a second then continued helping Mark.

"I... I sneak in a lot to help Y/n... She's only ever been down here one other time. And she wasn't unconscious like this. She wasn't even hurt. He only started hurting her recently... When that trash came into his life." Y/c/n kept talking about how Y/n's dad was nice, but recently changed. I looked over at Y/n and saw her curl up in a ball.

"Hey Y/c/n? I think Y/n is waking up."

Sorry I took longer to publish this one. Im just bad at this. H. Please show this to your sister. I want her reaction on what u wrote XD. Thanks for 300 reads.

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