This chapter is dedicated to the lovely LostSoul1607 (cool username, btw). Thanks for commenting and reading my story. Hope you like this part!
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~Jack's POV~ (Surprise!)
I'm taking a walk to Mark's hotel, to meet up with him before he goes back to America. Why he got a hotel, I don't know. But whatever.

         Walking like this leaves me to my own thoughts. Mainly about how I'm excited to see him in person - I rarely ever do. And about my subscriber count. I can't believe it. That somebody watches my videos and likes them, that millions of people like them. It still astounds me sometimes. Okay, a lot of the time. This all feels like some dream come true. Like I could wake up at any second and find out that I'm still at college, that all this was a figment of my imagination. Maybe it is. Either way, I'm gonna enjoy it while it lasts.

My train of thought is interrupted by me tripping over something. I catch myself on the ground but it feels a bit... Wet. And sticky. On instinct, I glance down. There's a red substance pooling on the ground. What in the.... I move to sit on the ground, so I can see what's behind me. Or who is behind me, as it turns out.

          It's a girl. She has on a grey hoodie and black pants, with the latter covered in blood. Her beanie has blood seeping through the back. She's sprawled out in an uncomfortable position, half lean on a wall, legs sprawled out uncomfortably. Her head hanging lifelessly onto her (unmoving?) chest.

She's sprawled out on the ground, blood pooling beneath her. I'm frozen with shock. A small movement and a groan pulls me out of it. My eyes snap towards her head, away from the blood underneath her.

~Cecelia's POV~ (Ahh, back to normal)
I try to move my leg. A groan slips by my lips as I try. I lift my head, my neck resisting for being in the same position for several hours. "Are you... Ok?" A voice asks. It sounds muffled though, far away. I look towards it. I open my loss, slowly, hesitantly. My vision is blurry. All color and shapes are blending into one, making it impossible for me to discern what I'm seeing. My eyes slip back shut.

"Hey, hey, hey!" The voice says loudly. "Don't sleep on me. We gotta get you to a hospital." Did I mention this voice sounds familiar? "I'm gonna call an ambulance, ok? So just stay awake," the voice pleads with me. I lift my head a few inches and drop it back down, signifying that I'll try to stay awake. If I can; I mean I'm so tired.

I hear the voice talking on the phone, describing our location and my.... Um... My situation. "The ambulance is gonna be here soon, yeah? So just wait with me for a bit," the voice try's to reassure me. I just focus on staying awake. On staying alive. Even though I'm not sure I want to. But the voice wants me to stay alive, to stay awake. So, I try.

Soon enough, I hear the shrill wailing of the ambulance. It hurts my head. But I guess that means I'm alive. So it's a good thing. I think.

Then everything fades to black again.

~Luke's POV~ (Now THIS is what I call a SURPRISE)
I stumble up the steps of my apartment, drunk as ever, bottle of vodka on hand. The door is open so I waltz inside, expecting to find the little bug whimpering in pain on the floor. Nothing. I run to the bedroom. Nope. The bathroom. Nada. Back to the living room. Empty. Damn it!

I feel the rage building up. She ran. She ran away from me. I saved her, who does she think she is?! She's mine. I own her.

The bottle of vodka shatters against the wall. She thinks she can run? I'll kill her. I'll hunt her down, I'll make her suffer. And I'll kill her slowly, relishing in the sound of her pain. But not yet. She needs to think she escaped first. To think she's free. And when she feels safe, I'll crush her like the bug she is.

This game of mine turned out rather lovely, don't you think?

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This chapter is a little over 700 words (minus the A/Ns). Short, I know. But the next part should be rather long, so I hope that can make up for it.
How was the Luke POV? Did you guys like it, hate it, or what? It wasn't supposed to be here originally, so I hope you like it. But tell me if you didn't.
As always, please comment and vote. It will help me write the next part and make it long.
(SPOILER: They meet in the next part)
Have fun, and I'll see you next time!