Don't Ever Leave - Septiplier

Chapter Thirty Seven

A/N: Angsty angst angst angst - o_o I realized I was accidentally writing Felix's third pov instead of Mark's first mid-way through this chapter... oops. I wrecked my patten gahhhh.. But MUWAHAHAHAHAHAHA, this is gonna be fun.

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"Please don't hurt me," Eli begged as Felix dragged his sorry ass to the basement, basically chucking him down the stairs. "It was an accident! I was just frustrated!"

"You put a hand on one of my best friends... I'm a little more than frustrated myself right now," Felix almost growled as he snatched Eli's arm, gripping tightly as he eyed the chair he was all too familiar with and tossed him on it, applying the handcuffs that were ready. He knew exactly why Mark still had this and was pleased to hear the basement door opening and footsteps coming down the stairs.

"All wrapped up? For me?" Mark grinned innocently, batting his eyelashes as Eli looked absolutely petrified.

"Who the fuck even are you people?! Jack would never be with sadistic fucks like you assholes!" Eli snapped, receiving a rough hit that made Felix flinch at the sound.

"You hit Jack. You hit my Jack. Do you know what happens when someone lays a hand on my Jack?" Mark got close to his ear, pointing at something behind his back, so Eli couldn't see. Felix grabbed the object Mark was pointing at and put it in his hands. He took the object and swung his hand back, sending the screwdriver deep into Eli's leg, causing him to scream. "They get stabbed."

"P-Please, let me go," Eli begged, beginning to sob as he realized he landed himself in the worst situation possible.

"Oh, we're not done yet," Felix laughed, rolling his eyes. Mark turned to face him with a puzzled face.

"Why are you helping me? Why aren't you freaking out over this?"

"I know you killed that David guy that lives across the city, Jack told me he was his ex boyfriend from years ago. You scare the shit out of me, so I'm never saying anything and I knew you were going to kill Eli too. I wasn't going to intervene, but this fucking asshole deserves it," He explained, scowling at Eli.

"You guys are fucking crazy! I just hit him, I didn't beat him!" Eli practically screamed. "Jack! Jack, help me! I know you're not as insane as these fucking people! Jack! Sean!"

Mark went up to him and slapped him with a smirk, grinning ear to ear. Felix pondered for a moment if they should be doing this, but remembering the sight of Jack crumpled on the floor was enough for him to keep going.

"I've been wanting to do this all night," Mark purred and grinned, revealing his complete insanity to Felix, who oddly felt safer than ever. "I'm going to make you wish you never even met Jack."

"You could never do that. You can torture me, you can kill me, but you'll never make Jack as happy as I made him," Eli snarled and spat in his face. Mark sent his fist flying into Eli's face, but Felix didn't even flinch this time. He was starting to get used to Mark's violence.

"Tell me, did you ever fuck him?" Mark was next to his ear, a hand on handle of the screwdriver in his leg. Felix wondered if Mark was trying to make himself more angry, as if hearing something that would hurt him, would force himself to go through with the deed. When Eli didn't answer, Mark twisted it, making him shriek.

"Yes!" He cried out and Mark ripped the object out of his leg, Eli screaming out in pain.

"Oh, you fucking idiot. You should've lied," Felix sighed, shaking his head, knowing Mark was going to flip over that fact. He could just see him fuming with rage as he went to a table nearby, full of objects.

"You see, I set my basement up just right, in case I needed to use it again... You can even ask Felix how nice it is down here. We're going to have a lot of fun together," Mark smiled, his back turned, as Eli was struggling against his restraints.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Please, let me go!" He begged, sobbing horribly, but Mark only laughed. "Fuck you! You're only hurting Jack! You deserve to be in this chair, not me!"

"At least I'd never fucking hit him," Mark turned with a sneer, coming up to him with a knife in his hand. "Knives are my favorite. You can control them with such ease, slicing as deep as you want... Have you hit him before?"

"No," Eli's voice cracked, his eyes looking to the ground. Mark forcibly grabbed his chin, lifting it, so Eli's eyes would meet his as Felix stood near the corner of the room, watching with interest. He thought Eli deserved this.

"Don't you fucking lie to me," Mark snapped and Eli broke into more sobs.

"I never meant it! It was only once before, I swear! I thought he was cheating on me!" Eli cried and Mark turned, looking to Felix.

"Go to Jack and stay with him, get him out of the house. I don't want him to hear this," Mark's voice was deeper than usual. Felix quickly nodded and looked between Mark and Eli.

"Make him pay," Felix muttered before leaving the basement and heading up the stairs, securely closing the door behind him and going to Mark's room, seeing Jack in the bed, his eyes squeezed shut. "Hey, Sean. Are you okay?"

"Where's Mark and Eli?" He asked in a small voice, his eyes snapping open and looking to Felix with wide eyes. He figured Jack hadn't heard them, which made him sigh in relief.

"Mark's taking him to a hotel," Felix lied and gestured for him to get up. "Come on, let's get you something to eat."

"I'm not hungry," Jack sniffled, rolling over in the bed, onto his other side.

"Come on, Jack. Please? Or just come with me and hang out for a while? Get your mind off things?" He pleaded and Jack sighed, sitting up and getting out of bed, nodding slightly. Felix noticed the cut on his lip and pulled him in for a hug. "We can go to an arcade or something."

"Won't Mark be mad we left?" He asked in a small voice and Felix gave him a reassuring smile.

"He'll be fine, Jack, don't worry about it. He'll understand," Felix reassured him and guided him out of the house, allowing Mark to finish the job.

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A/N: It gets worse... (by Shane Dawson - I couldn't resist) No, but seriously... this is literally nothing lmao ooooooooooops.