Don't Ever Leave - Septiplier

Chapter Eight

Felix struggled to keep his eyes open, the dull sound of the never-ending movie drawing out the nothingness around him. He was thankful for Mark's slight hospitality, but he couldn't just give up on Jack. Hearing Mark say that he might end up switching places with him truly struck him to the core.

He had made up his mind to stay up until Mark came back in the morning before going to sleep. It'd make the day pass by faster. It also allowed him to immediately brainstorm ways to help Sean. A part of him wondered if this still would've happened if he never got involved.

Sure, Mark might've taken his love for Jack a step too far, but perhaps Felix shouldn't have rushed to the conclusion that Mark was out to hurt him. Mark didn't seem violent until Felix started to try making him jealous, but no matter what, Mark would've gotten jealous. Felix may have pushed it a bit too far, but it all would've lead up exactly to this moment.

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The door opened and Felix's eyes popped open. He had started dozing off without meaning to, the sudden sound startling him. He saw Mark coming down the stairs, rubbing his eyes, still in just a shirt and boxers. He had a plate with him and a glass of orange juice, but Felix couldn't see what food was being given. Mark came closer to him and removed the gag, setting down the plate and cup, going to grab the key that was resting on a desk in the corner.

"How'd you sleep?" Mark asked him, coming back and unlocking the cuffs. Felix immediately got up and walked around, eyeing the food he brought.

"I didn't," He replied honestly, pacing around to stretch his legs out. "I was hoping that if I slept during the day, it'd make time pass faster."

"Not spons, but I brought you some Egos," Mark smirked at his own joke, pointing to the waffles on the plate.

"I'm sure that company is just dying for you to sponsor their frozen waffles to your captives," He couldn't help but laugh in response. The thought was hilarious to him. "Imagine the headlines if they found out about this. 'Pewdiepie, YouTube's most subscribed personal, abducted by heartthrob, Markiplier, in a jealous rage over fellow gamer, Jacksepticeye!'"

"'Reports say the international celebrity,' because you know they like to call us celebrities, 'was given Egos waffles while captive - which are now only $1.99 at a local store near you! - Definitely not sponsored.' You know they probably would say exactly that," Mark added with a smile. "Anything else I can get you?"

"Is there any chance I could get a shower sometime? This basement makes me feel dirtier with every second."

"I'll try and figure something out," Mark assured him and gestured to the food he brought. "Eat and drink up, I have to get going, you know how little Jack sleeps, he's probably up now."

"Okay," Felix sighed, hoping this hell would be over with soon.

~

Felix tried to groan in his chair, but no sound came out. His entire body ached to move, but he couldn't with his restraints. Mark had left a couple hours ago and the movie that was put in was long over. There was nothing but the glow of the menu screen on the television, the same tune playing over and over. It was annoying, but Felix preferred it to the silence.

The door unlocked again and opened, Mark coming down the stairs. Felix's eyes softened, thankful he was back, though he wasn't expecting him until later. Then again, he had no idea what time it was and thought maybe he had been in the chair longer than he originally thought. Mark came up to him, key in hand, and let him free of the cuffs. Felix rubbed his wrists, which were becoming more and more red with every struggle he put up.

"Bob, Wade, and Jack are going out to explore some shops. I told them I needed to stay back to work on a video idea. Come on, you're taking a shower. Don't be long though, that ping in my stomach is acting up," Mark commanded and forcefully took Felix's arm, erupting pain within the other YouTuber.

"Mark, calm down!" Felix pleaded, trying to pull away. The jealousy within Mark was evident, Felix guessed he was thinking his friends were making a move on Jack. "Not everyone is out to get Jack, Mark, you can trust them."

"It's your fault I'm doing this. I could be with Jack right now, but your goddamn needs," He muttered, finally letting go of Felix's arm. "Come on."

"Okay," Felix breathed out and followed Mark upstairs. The natural light stung his eyes and he winced slightly, but he didn't falter, keeping up with Mark, as he lead him to the bathroom. He wasn't used to being kept in a dark place for so long.

"I'll make you some food while you shower, don't take long, I'm not sure when they'll come back," Mark pushed Felix inside the bathroom and closed the door, but couldn't lock it. Felix heard footsteps fade towards the kitchen and he snuck out of the bathroom, heading for Jack's room. He found a paper and pen, trying to write fast before Mark came back.

'Jack,

You either need to help me or get the hell out of here. Mark's head isn't in the right place. He locked me in the basement. He comes down early in the morning and late at night. He said he might put you in my place. Please, either go or get me out of here. I'm sorry I couldn't do more.

-Felix'

There was so much more he wanted to say, but there wasn't enough time. He folded the paper and put it in between Jack's laptop. He quickly rushed back to the bathroom, hoping it was enough information for Jack to figure out what to do. Apart of him wanted Jack to just run, but another was desperately yearning to be saved. If Jack left, Mark might freak out and let out his anger on Felix.

"Fuck," Felix groaned to himself in frustration.