AntisepticRISE____

ERROR.

"And I'll see all you dudes, IN THE NEXT VIDEEEEO!!!" Jack yelled, grinning. He turned off the camera and turned around in his chair. "Welp, that's another video done."
Jack sighed, wondering what Mark was doing over in L.A. He ran his hand through his hair, noticing it was turning yellowish.
Jack put on his sweater and put on his pants. Little did the fanbase know, he really did record pantless.
"Mwahahahahahaa!" Jack posed dramatically at this thought. "I am such a rebel!" He said, deepening his voice like a Disney villain.
At that exact moment, Robin walked in, "Uh, hey Jack." Jack laughed, "Hey Robin."
Robin walked in and took the camera, "I'll be right back," then he walked back out.
Huh, weird.
Jack looked at the computer. He sat down and decided to play some FNaF, just to revisit the old times. The game loaded up, but...a strange thing happened. A picture of Jack popped up on the screen, something was different though, his eyes were black with dark green pupils, and his teeth were fanged. The fanged Jack grinned at the camera.
Then it was gone.
Instantly Jack felt a splitting pain in his forehead and he yelped in surprise.
He fell out of his chair and grabbed his head, squeezing it.
HELLO, JACK. A voice pounded into his skull, coming from everywhere.
Jack slammed into the wall, curling up against it.
"St-stop..." He moaned out.
HAHA. THIS IS GOING TO BE EASIER THAN I THOUGHT. The voice laughed, mocking Jack.
Blood seeped from the walls, soaking Sean's back with red.
The light on the ceiling broke, shattering glass all over Jack.
Jack screamed in pain.
Then it was over.
I'll be back, Jack....
Jack shivered on the floor, and the world blurred around him.
He fainted.

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《You know it's pointless, don't you (y/n)?》

I woke up. Energized and refreshed, usually I don't sleep very well, but hey! Things change.
I rolled out of bed, threw on my blue Jacksepticeye T-shirt, some jeans, and a bandana scarf thing. Kinda like Papyrus's but green. I did all my chores and went downstairs to get some breakfast.
"Hey, dear." Mom greeted me. I made myself some cereal and sat down at the table.
"So, (y/n), me and your father were thinking...maybe we could go on a trip?" She said.
I perked up at this, trip? Last time we went on a 'trip', it was to ComicCon and it was for 3 days!
"Really? Where?" I asked, excitedly. "Well, I was thinking...how about L.A?"
I nearly jumped out of my chair. "L.A!?" I yelped, all I could think about is the fact that Mark lives there. Mark as in Markiplier!
"Yep, we'll be leaving tonight after school." Mom replied.
"Ok!" I jumped out of my chair, grabbed my bag and ran out the door. Just barely catching the bus.
L.A, here I come!