Markiplier and Jacksepticeye Imagines #2 (Book #2) <3

Darkiplier and Anti-Septiceye To The Rescue Part 2

   
The car ride was silent...
    So unbearably, shattering, silence. No one uttered a word. The only sounds were the sobs coming from the three of you who were tied up and gagged. The couple was shoved in the corner of the van, huddling close as they trembled in fear. It was a boy and a girl, looking to be around your age. In the darkness, you could just make out short black hair, the other half of her head shaved.
    Her wide eyes were streaming with tears as they locked with yours from time to time. Her boyfriend had shoulder length dark hair as well, both of their faces beaten and bloody in the same fashion as yours. The ride was bumpy and your back was aching from the force of the. blow the bat had made.  Your head was pounding, feeling a bit lightheaded. The blood on your face was still warm and wet, simply dripping off of your jaw or chin.
    The pig head just sat there across from you, staring at you with such an intense stare. Your wrists pricked with pain from the rope scratching at your flesh, irritating it. It seemed like the ride took forever, every turn made you further and further from Mark and Jack. Whenever they would pop into your head, a new set of hot tears filled your eyes.
    Finally, after what felt like an hour or two, the van rolled to a stop. You could hear gravel crunching beneath you as the van parked. Still, none of your spoke a single word, afraid what they were going to do next. Pig head opened the door, Clown guy standing there. He held up three blindfolds, motioning towards you three. You gulped, having a sour taste in your mouth from the dirty gag.
   "You move, I will not hesitate to beat your head in on this gravel." Pig head growled, his snout inches from your face. Your heart rammed into your rib cage, the intoxicating smell of sweat and alcohol radiating off the man. You were petrified, even scared of breathing too loud. He nodded in satisfaction, quickly putting the blindfold around your eyes. You whimpered softly, hearing the other start to protest.
   "Come on, move." He said sternly, pulling you on your feet. You blindly stumbled forward, landing hard on your knees. You were shivering from the chilly air, your knees hurting. The two of them led the three of you inside a house, but you had no idea where it was. They forced you down a set of stairs, their rough hands gripping your shoulders tightly. Soon, you all were on hard ground again, the tempature dropping.
   They pulled you to a chair, sitting you down along with the other two. You were tied once again to the chair, ripping the blindfold off. You blinked at the hash light, breathing harder through your nose. It was a large and empty basement, nothing but a table and a set of chairs beside you. The boy and girl were on each side of you, you being in the middle. A large lights was fixated above you, lighting the cement room with harsh and bright light. 
    You all looked up at the two, watching them go over to the table, where all kinds of things rested on it. They slipped off their masks, their backs facing you. They put on different masks, clear ones with big eyes and makeup plastered on it. They both chuckled as they picked up a few things and headed back over to you.
    "Ah, finally the fun can begin." The tall one said, twirling a knife around in his hands. The girl beside you burst out crying, hysterically screaming and thrashing around in her chair. The short one growled at her, placing his ears on his head. The boy tried to calm his girlfriend down, his eyes wide open.
    "LET US GO! LET US GO, PLEASE! WE WON'T TELL ANYBODY!"
    "Shut up with that awful racket! My ears are hur-"
    "PLEASE, YOU MONSTER! YOU SICK FREAKS, LET US G-"
    "I SAID SHUT THE HELL UP!" The short one shouted, lunging at the girl and slapping her across the face. The sound was sharp in your ears, making you both flinch away. The girl gasped, her mouth dropping open as tears filled her eyes. She cried louder, jibberish leaving her lips as she screamed and screamed. The short one winced, shaking his head and covering his ears. The tall one watched in amusement as his friend got angrier and angrier at the girl.
   "Please..just shut up..." You said quietly, your head hurting from all the yelling. The girl didn't even register your words as she rocked back and forth in her chair. She cried out, glaring at the two and calling them every name in the book. Her boyfriend was just sitting there, his eyes stuck open. She thrashed around, her chair tipping. The short one was shaking, his sneer being seen from behind the mask.
    "I'm giving you one more warning." He said softly, watching the girl have her mental breakdown. She bared her teeth at them, cursing so loud your head felt like it was going to crack in half. She tried standing up, the chair groaning with effort. The two masked men exchanged looks and then nodded, turning back to us. You gasped, shaking your head as you saw the look that came over their faces. Before you could react, the tall one stepping forward to the girl.