(Y/n) P.O.V.
I walk down the hospital hall to the elevator. I had fallen down the stairs at home, and had to go to the hospital for concussion. It's minor, just needed to be there for the night. Now I'm free to go, so I head to the elevator. I press the button, go inside, press the floor number, and the doors close. I pull my phone out to scroll through it, but the elevator stops so quickly I fall over with a shriek. The lights flicker. "Aw fuck, Uh uh, hell nah...HELP!" I yell and scream, but it seems to no avail. I pound the door, look for exits, but nothing. This place is a death trap now. I grab my phone to try and call for help, but a terrible ringing fills my ears. It's so loud, it gets louder and launder. I yell in agony, trying to cover my ears and make the sound go away. Why won't it go away? I feel something come from my ears. I move my hand away to see its blood. My ears are bleeding.
Heavily.
I just now realize the ringing has stopped. I grab my phone again, crawl into a corner, and hug my knees. I shake violently, my heart rattles my rib cage, my breathing feels ragged. But I can't hear it. I can't hear. I can't hear, I can't hear, I can't hear! What happened? How did this happen? I don't know what to do. I can only hope it's temporary, that someone will come to help me soon. I wait, huddled in my corner, for god knows how long at this point. I still can't my breathing, but I hear something else. It sends a cold feeling down my spine. It's a deep chuckle, then words. "Poor (Y/n). Let me take care of you." I feel the elevator shake once, twice, then plummet. I feel weightless as the elevator is dropped.
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ONE-SHOTS (YouTubers x Reader)
FanfictionThis was originally a collection of one shots with either Mark (Markiplier) or Jack (Jacksepticeye), but I'm changing it to have other YouTubers as well as them, so the first 20 chapters are just Jack and Mark. After that will be variety. It will st...
