Benny poked at his cast that his left arm currently resided in. According to the doctor, he had broke it when he fell but his adrenaline stopped him from feeling the pain during the intentional fall, but now it hurt more than ever, the pain tingling horribly up his arm with each second. It also didn't help that his arm itched under the cast. Looking around, he noticed his pudding spoon resting on the nightstand next to him. Reaching over, he grabbed it and stuck the handle down his cast and gently moved it around hoping to god it doesn't break off inside his plastered cast. Once he was sure the itch was gone, he brought the spoon out and looked up at the sound of his door opening.
A male nurse came sauntering in with a cart. The man had a surgery mask on as well as a cap.
Instantly Benny jumped up, fear hitting him full force.
"I was told I didn't need surgery!" Benny cried holding his broken arm close.
The nurse shut the door pulled the curtains, this made Benny even more uneasy. His eyes darted quickly to the nurse remote, quickly he reached for it only to have his arm grabbed by the guy.
"Shhhh..."
Benny felt his breath hitch painfully in his chest. Feeling tears prickle in his eyes, Benny wanted to cry but he stayed strong as the man removed his mask and cap. This time, Benny let out a loud gasp.
"M-Markiplier?!" Benny brought his hand to his mouth as Mark shifted his bright red hair a bit.
"Keep your voice down," Mark warned him putting a finger to his mouth, silencing the excited teen. "I need to speak to you," Mark told Benny as he sat at the edge of Benny's bed.
"Me?" Benny asked putting his hand to his chest in response.
"About Jacksepticeye..."
Benny let out a slow shaky breath as he looked at Mark before he looked down at his thin blanket.
"...You saw him then!? He's alive!?" Mark excitedly asked. Benny slowly nodded.
"He was tied to a chair...He looked awful. I want to untie him but my teacher..." Benny started to shake, tears coming back.
"It's ok. You've done what you can. Why haven't you told the cops?"
"Because...I don't know if they'll believe me or not. From what I've heard they're trying to sweep everything under the rug. They haven't even called me Ma to let her know if I was alright or not." Benny confessed bringing his arm up to wipe some stray tears away.
"They can't sweep this under the rug. I can tell promise you that. Ok, Benny...One more question. Do you know where your teacher's home is?" Mark asked as gently as he reached over and grabbed Benny's good hand.
Benny's frown deepened and he gently removed his hand from Mark's and sighed.
"I'M SEEING ME FUCKING CHILD!"
Mark jumped at the sound of a rather pissed woman came from outside the room.
"I'll come back," Mark told Benny. Grabbing his mask and cap he managed to put the two on right before a small overweight woman practically slammed the door open.
"MA!" Benny cried. The woman pushed passed Mark and hugged on to Benny for dear life.
Mark watched as the woman held onto Benny, clearly ignoring him so he slowly edged out of the room, once the coast was clear, he hurried down the hallway, avoiding any other nurses along the way. Giving the security guard, who was guarding the end of a hallway a nod, he stopped in front of the man and sneakily pulled out a fifty euro bill.
"Thanks, Bro," Mark told the guard who gratefully took the bill. "I'll be back tonight. Another fifty for you I swear."
"Yah...Don't go makin' a habit outta this."
"Just tonight, I swear."
"Bah, ye're lucky me daughter watches you."
Mark gave the guy a nod before turning his heel and walking out of the building, he kept his mask and cap on until he reached the uber car. Once inside, he took off the mask and cap.
"...That was dumb luck. Impersonating a nurse like that..." Matpat breathed out shakily. The driver backed out of the parking lot and left the hospital, Mark looked in the backseat and noticed Matt and Felix just shaking their heads.
"Unbelievable, I can't believe it actually worked. I mean, that's something that happens in movies!" Felix yelled and Mark smiled.
"Bribes solve everything. Plus it helped that the store we stopped at had scrubs." Mark laughed his normal deep laugh.
"So. What do you know?" Matpat asked as he brought his laptop up and started typing away.
"Jack is alive. The cops are trying to hide everything but are failing...Horribly." Mark told him and Matpat continued to type.
"Ok so here's what we have so far. The guy might be a trafficker, he has a faux business to get children that's in his home, Jack might have been helping him out at first which is why he's seen videotaping...The guy smokes American brand cigarettes, has to have them imported, he also walks with a cane-"
"What?" Mark asked and Matt spoke up,
"We watched Scare's new video, he brought up something he missed when he talked to us last time. In a couple video's the guy clearly, has a cane with him when he talks it's either off to the side or in the background."
"Huh." Mark hummed out.
"Oh...STAHP!" Felix suddenly screamed causing everyone to jump and the uber driver to suddenly stomp on the breaks, almost causing Matpat to fly out the window.
"JAYUS CHRIST, BOY!" The uber screamed loudly.
"What the actual fuck, Felix!" Mark shouted placing a hand on his chest.
"Damn..." Matpat breathed as he held onto his laptop as tight as he could.
"Christ." Matt sighed placing a hand on his chest.
"F-FELIX!" Mark screamed as the youtuber suddenly jumped out of the uber. Mark quickly got up and chased after Felix.
"Oh, Jesus!" Mark growled as he ran passed the oncoming cars, he could have sworn he heard Matpat yell something at him, but right now he was too focused on where the hell Felix was going. Now on the sidewalk, Mark profusely apologized to the people he kept pushing out of the way or rushing passed the many Irish folks. On the walk.
"Felix! Stop!" Mark yelled as he continued to push passed people. Finally, he watched as Felix turned and ran into a small shop. Following his friend, he busted through the doors.
"ARE YOU IN-FUCKING-SANE!?" Mark seethed out as he heavily breathed out.
"Oi. Quiet down." A small old Irish man behind the counter growled to Mark. Slowly Mark straightened up his scrubs and glasses before calmly walking over to Felix.
"Bro. I got this." Felix told Mark simply as he walked up to the little old man. The man looked up at Felix and raised a gray eyebrow at Felix.
"FELIX! JESUS CHRIST!" Matt yelled as him and Matpat both came rushing in.
"OI! Quiet!" The man snapped angrily.
"I got this!" Felix yelled to them all as he placed both hands on the counter. Licking his lips, Felix nodded simply. "Do you important Pall Malls?"
"...Eh?" Matpat hummed as he gave Felix a look, Mark for the first time actually looked at the store and realized the most obvious thing in the world. They were in the cigarette shop.
"Hm? No, we don't import cigarettes." The old man muttered.
"Do you know anyone that does? You see, my good friend. Matpat-" Felix walked over to Matpat and wrapped an arm around the man's shoulders and brought him up to the counter. Matpat stood there ridged as Felix continued, "Matpat is a chimney. He just..." Felix made a motion like he was smoking a couple of times before going on, "All day long I mean I swear he goes through three packs a day, and he's picky only smokes Pall Malls refuses to smoke anything else."
The man raised his eyebrow at Felix once again before sighing out.
"There's this place, just a little ways out of town, I know the owner, I think he imports American brands." The man told him.
Everyone looked at each other then nodded to Felix.
"Can we get that address, please?"
The man gave the address to Felix, who nodded and smiled at him, all of them then walked out, giving the shopkeeper a wave goodbye, they all piled into the uber car, the driver looked at them all with a headshake.
"I hope ye boys have the money for this drive." The driver told them as Felix gave him the next address.
"Don't worry about it. We got this." Felix laughed.
"Righhhttt..."
With that, it was onward to their next destination.
