No!

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"Jack, no! I've been trying to pry Matt back from the edge of that cliff for four weeks now, I can't have you go down that same path."

Jack shook his head, beginning to cry.

"Please, just leave me alone. I'll handle it."

"Jack, no!"

Jack paused, then let out a shrill cackle that sounded like those videos where he pretended to be Antisepticeye.

"Too bad."

WHAM

When Ronnie woke up, he was lying on the living room floor.

"Ronnie?! Oh, thank God."

"Matt?"

Matt was standing over him.

"Ronnie, what the hell happened? I was in my room, then next thing I know, I wake up here, on the floor. No Jason, no Jack, no Signe."

Ronnie looked to his left. Sure enough, Signe's corpse was gone.

"Dammit! That thing that possessed you must have gotten into Jack!"

"Hold up, possessed me?!"

"I figured it out! It's-"

Ronnie fainted, falling face first on the floor.

"Ronnie!"

A voice came from the front door.

"H-Help!"

Jason stumbled in through the door.

"Jason?! Hey! What's wrong?!"

"S-Spirit!"

Jason fainted too.

"Jason?!"

Matt took Ronnie's pulse, then Jason's; both were still alive.

"Matt?"

Matt looked up.

"Felix?"

In the doorway stood none other than Felix Arvid Ulf Kjellberg.

"Felix, what are you doing here?"

"I saw your buddy crash land in my garbage can."

"You live across the street?"

"Yeah, just moved. Didn't know we were gonna be neighbors though."

"Felix, I need your help."

"Whatcha need?"

"I need you to stay here and keep an eye on Jason and Ronnie."

"Shouldn't we just take them to a hospital?"

"We can't."

"Why not?"

"Number one, if I show up around there again, they'll probably call the police. Number two, I would get arrested for murder, because the cops think that I murdered Mark."

"Mark Fischbach?"

"Yep. And number three, whatever did this wasn't human."

"Wait, what? Mark's dead and the cops think that it was you? And what do you mean, not human?"

"Look, Felix, I wish I could explain, but I can't right now."

Something dawned on him.

"Shit, where's Skip?"

"Your cat?"

"If he got out again..."

"You'll blame Jason?" Felix grinned.

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