Speechless [MegaPvP au]

10- Pages

Max couldn't resist it anymore, and swiftly opened the book, and started reading it from the start.

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Me and Clay, 4 and a half years into our job. It's good, and all, it's just that we don't want our identities to blow off. We decided that if we became youtubers, then maybe it'll distract everyone. Because, no one would expect their favourite youtubers to do that type of stuff. We met George, he seems like a good friend, and a distraction. He can't find out about me and Clay's 'team'. George, Clay and I made a team, it's called the dream team. The channel is doing great, everyone thinks we're innocent. They think everything is just fun and games.———————————————————————-

A loud banging noise echoed through the walls, cutting off Max. 'What the... what is that? No, the real question is what the fuck is Nick and.. Dream?! Clay!? Team?! I can't—'  his thoughts got cut off again by the sound of banging, but this time, there was a muffled scream.

'Wait, who's scream is that?! I can't identify it! Is that someone else? Is it just Nick... or Clay? How the fuck did I get here in the first place? Who's scream was it?'  Max started to drown in his thoughts again. He had many questions that couldn't be answered right now, and he was dying to just know the answer to at least one of them.

The banging continued, and Max was getting a bit frustrated. He was trying to read the book, but  the loud banging, and muffled screams were keeping him off track. Max got out of the room, and went back in the main room. He really just wanted to get out of here, but at the same time, he kind of wanted to stay. The only reason he wanted to stay, is that he wants his questions answered.

He walked up to the door, and looked outside before coming out. Max looked left and right, no one. He walked out, and looked around, he saw that another door was open, so he looked inside. All he saw was darkness, he grabbed his lantern he found, and lit up the room. It looked like a hall to more rooms, 'what the...'  he explored a bit more, and reached the end of the hall.

Another muffled scream, but it was louder. He jumped a bit, and calmed himself down a bit, Max started walking back, and tried to open some of the doors to the side. They each had some type of symbol to the right side of the doors, but Max didn't know what they meant. He finally opened one of the doors, and walked in. 

The room was barely lit by itself, so Max made it a bit easier to see with his lantern. The room was pretty clean, almost like a living space. The walls were painted ivory, and there was a small table in the middle, with a creamy white carpet underneath. There were also bean bags to the side, three of them, white, lime green, and a fiery orange. 

He sat down on the white bean bag, and started to think, '... how did I get here? Did I really forget? How long had it been? Where is Nick? What the hell are they doing? Actually, why the hell is Zak's sweater here? The one he specifically wore the last day I saw him until, he went missing? Is that even a question?! It's so obvious that Nick.. Dream, Clay caused this! What is their 'plan'!? Why are they doing this? I should've brung the book here. I'm an—'

Another banging noise rung in his ears, only thing that scared him a bit more, is that the banging was right above him. Max looked at the ceiling above him, more banging came from up there. 'What the fuck?! Who's banging the floor? Wh—'  he got cut off again with more banging, and muffled screaming. He sighed, and got up again, and walked to the door.

He opened it, and started to walk around the hall. He went back to the main room, and wondered around without really thinking. Max kind of forgot that there were crazy psychopaths here, so that's a problem. He went upstairs, and immediately snapped out of his mindless state. 'Holy- did I just wander around?! Wait, oh fuck. There's crazy psychopathic murderers that's probably searching for me right now.'

Max went into another hallway, he started to get a little crazy. He was sick of walking around, he just wanted to go home and never come out again. Not be in a dungeon with two crazy murderers. He sighed and sat down, leaning against the wall. 'This is so stupid.. I hate this, I want to go home. No, I have to find the answers. But do I? Shit, I don't know what to do anymore. What time is it? I bet it's nighttime, but it could be daytime.'

He heard another muffled scream, but this time, it was coming from the door next to him. The door next to him seemed very.., sketchy, and he didn't want to go in it. Max stared at the door next to him, and reached for the handle. 'Wait, am I going to do this?'  He looked at the handle. There were two key holes, so it had to be locked. 

He walked away from the door, and started making his way back to the main room. He went downstairs, and went back into the room with the book. He looked around, and wanted to make sure that it really was Zak's sweater, and not some weird hallucination. He looked in the pile again, and saw something else. It was a Santa hat, and it looked identical to Zelk's, aka, Jacob. He checked the inside, and it said 'JACOB' Max dropped it. 'Why the fuck... why is everyone's things here?! No, Zelk- Jacob isn't missing! He talked to me..' 

He trailed off, and looked for the book, but it wasn't there. 'What.. I-it was just there...? ' Max heard running, coming from the main entrance. 'Oh shit.' He looked out the door, and a flash of blue, and brown ran past him.