Anything italicized is someone's thought bubble or they are singing

Bolded + italicized = flashback/memory

*=lyrics have been changed to fit the story

Prologue

A scream was heard in the night. It was definitely a girl screaming, as Yvette McKnight ran through the cemetery. Her watch was beeping like crazy as she ran to the source of the scream. It most definitely came from the far end of the cemetery. And it was so shrill and loud. It was like this woman had just seen a ghost, and Yvette wasn't there to witness it. Considering she was technically a ghost hunter.

But once she got there, the sight was unbearable to see. The lady that had screamed was already dead. Blood rushed from her neck as her skin grew paler and paler. And there was a bite mark on her shoulder, letting more blood come out. It was a mess even Yvette felt nauseous seeing.

"What the hell did this to her?!" Yvette asked to no one specific, until a cold hand touched her shoulder, making her spin around, only to see a sight she wasn't expecting to see. "No...you didn't do this!" Yvette yelled at the figure in front of her.

All the figure did, however, was grin evilly, showing his sharp teeth to her, and then disappearing into a dark green goop. Yvette watched as the goop slithered away from her, giving her this chance to follow it or not...she chose to follow it. So, she ran. She ran after it, ignoring the weird looks she was getting from people who were still out and about there in Ireland. She had to find out who this demon really was, and ask him why he killed such an innocent young girl. That was her nature: to find out the truth and put an end to it.

After a while of running after him, she noticed him, in goop form, climbing up the wall of an apartment building...one that she knew well. She ran through the front doors and up the stairs to her best friend's apartment. She began banging on the door, waiting for him to answer, but he never did. She began to bang some more, as she called out his name, right as light started to leak through the windows out in the opened hallway. She looked over at the window to see the sun rising, and was feeling more worried by the moment. She ran her fingers through her silky blond hair in a panic as she went for the doorknob...only to find that the door was unlocked.

And Yvette took no time to hold back her excitement as she then bolted into the room, not caring if she was waking him up or not. She needed to be sure that her best friend was alright, and wasn't another victim of this demon's nasty plan.

She ran through hallway of the apartment, before running into his room...and stopped dead in her tracks. There kneeling on the floor in pain, was the demon she recently saw in the cemetery. He was shaking and losing the will to fight off the nicest person for control.

The light hit him then, and the pale skin that the demon went a little more tan (not as tan as Markiplier's but still, not as pale as before), and his one black and green eye went back to white and blue, like how a normal eye looks. His teeth even went back to being normal, non-pointed teeth.

Yvette was in complete shock to see this, as she searched for the right words to say, but nothing came out. Her best had a demon that she had been after for all these years right inside him. What was she supposed to do now?! She couldn't destroy a demon (or ghost) if it has taken over a host! Because if she did, she'd have to kill the host, which would kill the ghost as well, but she wasn't anywhere near ready to kill somebody just because it was her job.

"Jack?" She asked as she stepped a little closer to him.

Jack looked up to see Yvette standing in the doorway of his bed room, making him almost freak out. "Yvette, this isn't what it looks like." He began as he stood up wobbly.

"Jack, what the bloody hell!? How did this even happen!?" Yvette yelled out of frustration of being lied to.

"I don't even know, Yvette! He just appeared one day, and now...I can't shake him." Jack replied, as he sat down on his bed.

"Do your subscribers even know about this?!"

"No! And they never will!" Jack put his face in his hands, and just sat there, feeling bad for himself, before felt something wet, making him look at his hands and almost freak. "No...I didn't, did I?"

"I'm afraid you did." Yvette answered as she sat down next to him on his bed. "Jack, I promise you, I will do everything in my power to get rid of this demon that is inside of you."

"How? I've done everything, and he hasn't left!"

"You don't know how to do this sort of stuff, but I do! So just trust me and believe that I can do it!" Yvette yelled at him. Jack sighed as he stood up and walked to the door.

"I'll trust you, but you better figure something out fast. I do NOT want to worry about him taking another life." He stated before walking to the bathroom and washing off his hands, and now face since he touched it with the wet red liquid on his hands.

"Don't worry, Jack." Yvette said before she noticed the moving van pulling into the parking lot, and the hyper go lucky girl jumping in the passenger seat, making her eyes widen at the sight of her. "I'm sure everything will be fine...now that she's finally here." She added as she grinned for the first time since earlier that night.

~END OF PROLOGUE~

Hey everyone! I hope you all enjoyed the Prologue for this story. I know it's short, and I'm sorry about that. Anyway, I hope you all enjoy the story, and I'll see all you dudes, IN THE NEXT CHAPTER!

~Brittany Bauer

See what I did there? Made it be like JackSepticEye's outro? Clever? Yeah? Yeah? No? Okay, I'll stop. Bye!