AstridMoon, Pixel is one of the thugs who have kidnapped the YouTubers and Belle. Thank you for 1,800 views guys! It's incredballistic! (Idk, I make up words a lot...)
"He's what?!" I shout, I shout it loudly enough for it to wake up Caspar and Marcus but Tyler stays asleep.
"Hi, my name is Caspar Lee!" Caspar yells, we all turn to look at him and giggle a bit.
"But who's what?" Marcus asks, Jack and my expressions change and I cuddle my head into Jack's neck.
"Wait, Jack!" Caspar exclaims and throws his cover off, running over to our bed and jumping on it.
"Ow! Ow!" Marcus yells out, grabbing onto his leg. Caspar climbs off Marcus' leg and sits next to Jack and I. Caspar high-fives Jack and then lays his head on Jack's shoulder.
"Pixel... He's dead." I say and unwrap my hands from around Jack's neck and placing them in my lap.
"He's what?!" Marcus shouts, this time, Tyler wakes up with a scream and falls off the bed. He jumps up and runs his fingers through his hair.
"What? What?! Where's my glasses?!" He shouts. Tyler spins around to reach out for his glasses on the bedside table.
"Pixel's dead!" Caspar shouts. Tyler puts his glasses on and stares at us with his mouth gaping open.
"H-How?" Tyler gasps. We all look at Jack who turns his head away and winces a little. I panic for a second before Jack smiles at me to let me know he's okay.
"Marty killed him, didn't you all hear the gunshot?" Jack says. We all shake out heads and the door opens slowly. Joe and Finn stand at the door with Marty standing behind them. Joe looks completely terrified as he swallows loudly. I see he's clutching his right hand to his stomach.
"Get in!" Marty yells and shoves Finn and Joe into the room. "Choose who's leaving... You runts worked up another thousand, five hundred." Marty slams the door shut which makes us all jump.
I've been trying to be strong to show the guys I'm not scared, but this time I can't help it. A tear rolls down my cheek as I sob into Jack's shoulder. I can feel all the eyes in the room look at me but I don't care. I keep crying, not because Pixel's dead, but for everything else. I cry because I miss my best friend. I cry because my boyfriend is hurt. I cry because I don't know if they'll hurt anyone.
I cry.
I don't know when I fell asleep but I know it was before Marty came in to take the next person. When I rolled over, I had the bed to myself. I stretched an arm out across the bed and rubbed my eyes. Before I could do anything else, Jack was by my side. He strokes pieces of hair out of my face and smiles.
"Morning?" I say, he laughs a little.
"More like late-afternoon-close-to-evening." I giggle at his cheekiness. I sit up slowly and see everyone else lying around the room, asleep. Before I can register who's there and who isn't, Jack kisses my cheek and climbs over me to lie in the bed.
"Who's gone?" I whisper. I cringe a little, Tyler, obviously. "Tyler's gone isn't he?" Jack nods.
"I want you to be the one to go next." Jack tells me. I widen my eyes and shake my head.
"No. I'm not leaving you here..." I say. Jack wraps one arm around me and leans in so his face is as close to mine as he can be without kissing me.
"You have to go! I'm not letting them hurt you." He whispers. I shake my head again.
"No. No, no, no. I'm not important like you guys are!" I protest, Jack sighs.
"Exactly, that's why I want you to go now! When everyone else is gone..." Jack sighs and moves back a little, he reaches over and holds my hand.
As if Jack holding my hand was a cue, Peregin opens the door quietly and motions for us to follow him and be quiet. Jack and I get up slowly and walk out into the hallway where Jack squeezes my hand tighter. Peregin seemed to be the scariest of the men, he had a mullet and tattoos up and down his arms.
"I don't want to hurt you. I'm on your side." He says, his gruff, American accent changes into a lovely British accent. Jack and I both take a step back. "No, don't be scared of me... Eppie's forcing me to do this. He's got my family, m-my wife and kids. I want out of here just as much as you. Please, help me."
