Tw: this one is kind of sad. Violence, and stuff. Please read with care.

Phils POV
Zoella left carrying Carrie in her arms. Jane looked at me with worry. I could hear a jet being powered up (idk) and Donny stromed outside. He was shouting at the top of his lungs.

Jane scooted towards the wall, as did I.

We heard the door slam. We both held our breaths. Then in came Donny...

His eyes flared with anger. His face was red. Donny ran over to Jane.
"Where is she?!"
"I don't know..." her voice wavered.
Donny slapped her hard.
"Liar!!!"
Donny began kicking her. I tried to stand, but my leg sent pain shooting. It hurt too bad. Then I remembered my promise to Zoella. I can't make another sacrifice.

Donny pulled out a pocket knife.
"Think your so strong. Let's see about that. Which do you think is less painful, the knife or a gun?"
Jane sobbed and trembled.
"Which one!?" Donny shouted, causing her to scream.

I could only watch.

"The knife..." She spoke with tears flowing down her face.
Donny smiled and put away the knife...

I felt my breath catch.

He pulled out a gun and shot her stomach.

I felt new strength as I stood up and charged towards him. I punched him in the face. He stumbled back. Then he came at me with more force. I slapped the gun out of his hand.

I fell backwards, but regained my balance inspite of my leg which was in so much pain.
"You're gonna regret that as-"
I punched him in the face so hard he fell to the ground. I froze.

This was my chance..

I dragged him to a different room and tied him to the heaviest object there. It just happened to be his bed.

I ran back into the room to find Jane unconscious, and a pool of blood surrounding her.

I fell to my knees and checked her pulse. Nothing.

She died.

She's dead and her daughter is out and about. I felt sick to the stomach at the thought of her daughter being an orphan.

I held Janes hand in mine, praying for a miracle. I needed a miracle. I couldn't die here.

Then again I can't let Dan die here either.

I noticed the phone on the ground. I went to it. It had Donny's number, but that was it. It even had an internet connection. I went to youtube, to check on Dan.

Please tell me he's ok.

I saw his last video was a few weeks ago. It was called "I Got Bad News."

I clicked on it.

I watched as Dan told the story. He looked terrible. I could tell he hasn't slept for a while when he recorded this.

I felt tears cassadee down my face. I missed him so much. I read the comments.

Poor phil. I hope everything gets better

Give me Donny's adress and I'll kill him myself

Dan we are all here for you.

We did have an amazing fanbase. I looked back at Janes lifeless body. I didn't know what to do now that she was dead. I grabbed the gun.

He can't have this back. He would kill me in a heartbeat.

Then it dawned on me. I no longer had anyone else to look out for. Yeah I had Dan and them, but right here, right now, I only had to worry about me. Looking out for Dan meant surviving.

I'd be able to keep my promise.

I hid the gun somewhere he'd never find it. I also flushed the bullets down the toilet. I felt slight relief.

I looked around.

Maybe he had food

I went to look around. The place was a mess. I found old cloths and smashed pictures were crushed under my feet. I made my way to the kitchen. The fridge was empty.

Great

I trudged back, when I noticed a picture of a little girl. She looked different than Carrie, but similar. She had dark brown hair, that was long.

Did he kill one of his daughters ?

I found a notebook nearby. Inside it had a little girls handwriting. It was too neat to be a guys, and it had a name in there.

Maria.

I sat down back in the room. At least there is had a clean space to sit.

Dear Diary

Today I'm still stuck in this hell place. I can't believe my aunt married him. I haven't been home in weeks. This weeks torture included fire and knives. I'm never entering any kitchen again. Then again I don't think I'll ever get that chance. I think he wants me dead. I wish I never found out about him killing his wife. Might as well confess here.
I'm glad I have this phone he made me have. The only reason why I keep it is because I can watch youtube. There are these two guys...Dan and Phil. They help me calm down and ease the pain after every beating. Too bad I may never meet them. I wish I could.

I put the notebook aside. Was she dead? I had no idea. I got up, struggling to stand, and went to look. If she was dead I would surely find blood, or worse the body. I held the notebook.

That's when I stepped on a sharp piece of glass. I fell face first into a nice pile of glass. I fell unconscious, into a sea of darkness.

I woke up to the phone vibrating. I saw it was a notification. It was Dan. He posted a youtube video.

"AmazingPhil Update. We Need You!"

I clicked on it. I saw many of my friends had similar videos. Even Chris. Zoella even had one up. She had bandages on in the thumbnail and you could see her black eye. Other than that she looked better.

I stood up carefully. I went to check on Donny. I found he was still unconscious.

I saw the pocket knife.

I could kill him

Nah I can't. I wouldn't be able to live with myself. Plus I want him to suffer as much as he made Dan suffer.

I grabbed the knife and stabbed his leg, like he stabbed mine.

That's right payback is a bitch

I smiled as I left, feeling slight guilt. Then again this was for my safety. I know he certainly isn't week, so it's a 'precautionary' measure.

Awww screw it. He deserved it. It felt good to get some revenge.

After all I didn't just do that for me. I
did that for Dan, Jane, Carrie, and Maria.

I was too tired to look. I sat back down on the floor, looking at Dan's channel on the phone.

I clicked on a video and fell asleep to the sound of Dan's comforting voice.

A/N Two updates in one day and they are long chapters. Ok yeah I know Jane died. RIP Jane.