The livestream

Jack's POV

Where am I, this place... It looks familiar... I'm sat on some sort of stage with torn banners at either side, I say sat I mean tied to a chair. Where the hell had these bastards taken me! I want to go back to Mark, and Ethan! There's no point even trying to shout for help, no one will hear me.

"Hello Jack. You like your seat." someone laughed infront of me, as if on que the lights turned on, then the live now notification came on infront of me. "say hello to your fans now Jack"

What the actual hell is happening. Then the speaker came on and with a low voice it spoke, "Hello Jacksepticeye fans across the globe. You must be wondering where your PrEcIoUs Jack has been since our little stunt... well here he is."It said, damn it, this must have been their plan all along! I look down and the TV screens are on saying what people are saying, they're still on! 

Most of the messages read give him back or you won't get away with this but there were some messages that wouldn't leave my head for as long as I live... Keep him we don't want him anyways  and  cmon kill him already and get it over with . What the actual fuck are these guys actually talking about... they probably think it's one of my goofs where I act as anti but this isn't I try and speak but nothing comes out of my mouth. I'm too scared. Someone come and save me... Please.