[Prologue: Are You Insane Like Me?]
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Jack's PoV
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Hello there! I got the idea for this book from the song Gasoline by Halsey. I love this song, and it just seemed perfect. So, let's hop in to the house of this Irish YouTuber. Chapters may be short, so stick with me here.
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Come on. You know it was bound to happen. I mean, just take a closer look at me and you are bound to see.
The way I'm trying to keep certain things from coming out of my big mouth, the way my blue eyes go evil. I swear, I didn't know that the green in my hair really stood for. But it was him, the evilness inside of me. I can't hold it back, and he sometimes controls me. I try, I really do.
Now I sit here, the sound of dripping water intriguing me. I don't know why I'm still in this room, it just is reminding me of what I had previously done.
Blood. Oh, the blood.
The screams. They were loud.
My tears have entered my mouth, making it salty. My sobs are loud, and I wish I had never done that. It wasn't me, though. Yet everyone thinks it was. It was him, but no one believes me. The bathtub in front of me is cold, and there is even some blood running down it. But the worse part is my hands and eyes.
As I look in the mirror, I can see my eyes as everyone else sees them. They are a dark blue, not the bright blue that everyone grew used to. That people complimented me on, that everyone said helped them figure out who I really was. Now they were empty, except they had the bloodthirsty look that a serial killer would have. My hands are stained with red, crimson red. But the scariest part can't even come close to these.
Sometimes my eyes go green. That isn't the scary part. Not the eyes. When my eyes turn a vibrant, bright green, I decide not to record videos that day, and relax. I try to push him out for a while. Then my eyes go blue again, and I can be happy.
The scariest part was that I laughed. When I killed them.
He told me to, and I had done his bidding.
Now blue hair lay on the ground.
And I'm all alone.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Gasoline // Antisepticeye, Jacksepticeye
FanfictionJack knows there has always been something wrong with him. Even Mark, his best friend says so. So why should he doubt it? He sets out to see who this dark figure is inside his brain. Then Anti starts talking to Jack, telling him to do his bidding. W...
