A/N (1): Top o' the mornin' to ya, laddies! Welcome to my first Jacksepticeye fanfiction! As you know, Jacksepticeye has reached 10 million subscribers so I thought I would write this story for him. Granted, I'm sure all of you have your own picture of Jack's backstory and how it all went down but this is MY version and is only the beginning. Forgive me for any spelling mistakes. If you want to, follow, favorite or simply leave a review LIKE A BOSS! Congratulations on 10 million subs, Jack!
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Legend has it that somewhere, hidden deep in the unknown reaches of space, lies the ultimate answer that holds the key to our most famous question, 'Are we alone?'
Well, the legend that they speak of is true. And there is only one who lived to tell the tale of it... and very few who know of it.
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Planet Bossatron. A young thriving planet; one much like our own, colored in the purest colors and shades of blue and green. To some, it was simply 'Home.' To others, it was 'Paradise.'
Upon the planet lived a tribe of eyeballs. Known only to themselves as 'Bossatronios', these eyeballs were capable of communicating telepathically. A silent language. They never spoke, only when deemed necessary. White sclera. Green optic nerves for tails and mobility. Blue and green irises were a fairly common trait.
The great leader of the tribe was a large, green colored eye with a blue iris named Septiceye Sam. He was said to have created the Bossatronio race with his tears.
The myth of the Septiceyes was that Sam was traveling through space and happened to settle upon an earth like planet that would become their home. Sam was lonely for he had no one to share the planet with. He cried for many days and nights that his tears made the oceans. When Sam saw his reflection in the water, he gently dipped his optic nerve in the water and drew on the soil, many eyeballs just like him. The planet shook and from the outlines sprang up the Septiceyes.
Sam was so happy that he had decided to call them Bosses.
They loved to play games, make jokes and sing, particularly throat singing was a very popular past time. In general, goof around as Septiceyes had boundless energy and great speed.
Sam had created a council of the highest honor called, 'The Council of B.O.S.S.' which stood for Bossatronios Of Septiceye Sam.
Everyone and everything was peaceful until one day... The great tribe of Bossatronios have split into rival clans.
The Septiceyes and the Antiseptics.
See, the Antiseptics wanted to be all-knowing like Sam was. They wanted his power. Antiseptics desired to make more Bossatronios and spread their race to other planets and, because they were intelligent and their knowledge was growing fast, they could dominate and become the most superior race.
Today, a council meeting was called for the Bossatrons...
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Septiceye Sam sat in the middle of the circle and listened while the BOSS's congregated.
"What shall we do?" asked Green Eye. "The Antiseptics will NOT let up. They grow in numbers while we speak."
Eye-zayah chimed in. "Green Eye, this council doesn't care of numbers, we care of minds alike."
"Minds that wish to destroy us!" He roared. Green Eye's optic nerve became sharp with aggressiveness. "Our BossEye army has fallen drastically against the AntiBoss army! Does that sound like minds alike to you?!"
Septiceye Sam looked over to him. "Peace, Green Eye."
"Sorry, Sam." He apologized.
Big-Si yelled as he flew into the middle of the council. "GREEN EYE! GREEN EYE!"
"Yes, what is it?" He levitated over.
"Septara! Your mate! Come, it's happened!" Big-Si pointed his optic nerve to where a small stone building stood.
"Now?" Green Eye's pupil dilated in fear.
Septiceye Sam spoke up. "This council has been disbanded. We shall discuss this further tomorrow morning. Go."
Green Eye nodded. "Alright."
With great speed, they reached the Bosspital, searching the many rooms for Septara where an unknown secret awaited Green Eye.
There... Next to Septara, wrapped protectively in her optic nerve, lay a young sleeping eyeball.
"Se-..Sep... Septara?" Green Eye inched closer to his mate.
"Shhh. Our son... He's arrived." She responded as her gaze met his.
The little eyeball was all over green, with a blue iris just like Sam.
"He's beautiful." Green Eye said as a tear fell from his eye. "Do we have a name?"
Septara's eye never left her sleeping son. "Not yet. But since he looks like Sam, I thought we could use the name 'Septiceye' as a sort of last name."
"I like the name... 'Jack'. It's unique sounding."
Septara looked up, testing the name. "Hmm. Jack. Jack...Septiceye."
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Over time, within the Septiceye clan, Jacksepticeye grew strong and healthy.
He was a little bit louder than the rest of the young Septiceyes. Throat singing was a bit of a challenge for him, however. He was the fastest out of everyone. Whenever somebody asked him, "How do you fly so fast?", Jack simply responded, "Speed is key." Jack was never one to shy away from new things and always took on new trials whilst shouting his catchphrase, 'LIKE A BOSS!' that he made up one day.
He had a best friend who was an eyeball of white, green tail and a blue iris, named... Blue. Blue was the offspring of Eye-zayah.
On this day, Jack, Blue and a couple of other Septiceyes were playing out in the green field. They noticed another small group of eyeballs but these eyeballs were dark in color.
Black scleras, black optic nerves and red irises. Antiseptics, who were led by the son of AntiSethi, Billy. One of the Antiseptics shouted, "Hey look, it's the Septiceyes!"
Blue was the first to hear them. "Uh... guys, I think we should go play somewhere else."
KeePon-I, one of the older Septiceyes, made his way in front of the younger septics. "Leave. Now." His optic nerve spiked up in threatening mode as he tried to push away the others.
Blue and the others went, but Jack was having none of it. "Jack, come on, let's go. Antiseptics don't mess around."
"Antiseptics? Who are they?" He questioned. He'd never seen or heard of them before.
Blue attempted to shove his friend while he tried to explain. "We've been at war with them for as long as Septiceye Sam lived on Bossatron."
Jack stopped for a moment. "I never knew that."
"Your father is a member of the BOSS council. I thought you did know." Blue said.
"No. My father never said anything about a war and neither did my mother.
Blue ushered Jack to move. Jack turned and made his way to a nearby tree silently watching as KeePon-I remained still while three Antiseptics circled.
"Look, fellas. This is Septiceye clan territory. Leave." He eyed them closely, waiting to see which one would strike first.
Billy taunted, flicking his optic nerve in suspense. "Foolish Septiceye. Is it no wonder why your clan is losing the war? You'd rather play and frolic and slowly witness the rise of the true leaders of the Planet Bossatron. We are ultimate. We are superior."
Jacksepticeye and Blue were frozen in place, not knowing whether to leave and go get help or stay and help KeePon-I.
Without warning, Billy flung his optic nerve around KeePon-I's tightly and began to thrash him around violently, hitting him against the ground and trees.
Jack and Blue rushed out from behind the tree to their friend's aid. Billy made one last swing with KeePon-I, slamming him on top of a small boulder.
"KEEPON-I!" Jacksepticeye shouted as he floated near his side.
"See how weak your friend was? Once AntiSethi gains the power of Sam, there will be NO room for you weak Septiceyes." Billy smirked as he spun around to leave. "Pathetic."
Jack muttered under his breath. "S-..sc-...screw...y-...you, Billy."
Billy stopped and turned to face the little septiceye. "What was that?"
As loud as he could muster, Jacksepticeye angrily bellowed, "SCREW YOU, BILLY!"
Jack and Blue zoomed as fast as they could home. The entire Septiceye clan was huddled together awaiting news of a council meeting. "Eye-zayah! Where is my father?" Jack asked frantically. "He's with the council. We heard what happened. You had a run in with Antiseptics, didn't you? They're getting closer."
"KeePon-I tried to protect us but..." Blue paused. "He... couldn't."
Jack starting to make his way toward where the council was being held. "Jacksepticeye, where are you going?" asked Septara. "Mother?" He turned around. "Stay here." She said.
Everyone was tense. The atmosphere thick with worry. The doors flew open. Green Eye was the first to appear and approached Septara and Jack. Green Eye took in his son for a short embrace before he said to Septara, "We need to talk. Come. Let's go home."
Septiceye Sam said quietly to Green Eye, "I will see you tonight. Be ready."
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"We can't!" Septara exclaimed. "He's only an offspring but I don't want him to fight either!" Green Eye tried to calm his mate. "I know. Septara... it's the only way. The Antiseptics are advancing. Eye-zayah overheard that they will strike a nightly attack soon. Sam said he will watch over him. He sees something in our son."
"And Sam is absolutely sure this place is safe for Jacksepticeye to grow up there?" Septara questioned. Green Eye nodded. "Yes. This planet looks just like Bossatron and we've found a secure location that will always remind him of home...of us."
"Where?"
"In a galaxy called the Milky Way. Planet 'Earth' as it's known to the inhabitants. They're called humans. Sam has been there once to a small country named 'Ireland'. It's lush with green and is greatly surrounded by blue waters." Green Eye explained to the best of his abilities.
"What will they call him? Surely he needs an Earth name."
"Sam and I agreed on one. His earth name shall be 'Seán William McLoughlin'."
"Does it mean anything?" Septara inquired.
"On Earth, everyone has a first, middle and last name. It will just be another name on the planet but to us... it means 'Gracious Determined Protector, Son of the Land and Water'."
"Mother? Father?" Jacksepticeye asked sleepily.
"Talk to him. Please." Septara's voice quivered.
"I'll try." Green Eye said.
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"I DON'T WANT TO LEAVE!" Jacksepticeye shouted. "Why? Why me? Why can't we all go?"
Green Eye consoled his son. "Jack, like Septiceye Sam, you are a unique septiceye. You have something in you that will ensure the survival of the Bossatronios. Something we don't. Not Blue, not Eye-zayah, not KeePon-I. Only you... and Sam. Trust me, my son, the entire clan was determined to protect you since you were born. If we fail, so does the clan and our planet."
"Is this why I never was allowed to go with you to the council, even though mother and Blue got to go?"
The planet trembled for a brief moment. Septara and Green Eye looked at each other. Antiseptics. "Where is Sam?" Septara clutched her son close to her side. "He should be here soon."
As if on cue, Green Eye heard his name be called by Sam.
"Sam! You're here!" Septara cried out.
"We must move quickly! Follow me and stay close!" Sam declared.
In the night sky, tiny outlines of the Antiseptic clan could be seen floating and dropping large tanks of something on to the BossEye army. Moving swiftly and keeping to low ground, they reached a spot dense with thick bushes and close-packed trees. Enclosed in Sam's optic nerve, he held a small tank that was filled with green goo. "What is it?" Green Eye asked, dipping his optic nerve in the mysterious substance. Sam looked down at him. "A Septictank, filled with a watery liquid that will shield your son from becoming dry. Jacksepticeye hasn't matured enough to keep water vapor in his outer eye coating."
Green Eye went to Sam's side. "Sam, before you two leave..., is it alright if Septara and I have one last moment with our son?"
Sam nodded. "Of course. Don't be too long." He floated back.
"Mother. Father. Where is Sam taking me?" Jack looked worryingly at the small tank. Septara hugged her son, wrapping her optic nerve around him one last time as her mate did the same. "Somewhere safe." She said. Green Eye added, "Sam will be with you, Jack. You won't be alone where Sam is taking you. One day, you can start your own clan of Septiceyes when the time is right. I know you might not understand this right now but just remember; Learn your weakness and fears. Embrace them. Then nobody will be able to use them. Say it with me, Jacksepticeye...,"
"LIKE A BOSS!" They both shouted.
"It's time." Sam quietly mentioned. Out of nowhere, Eye-zayah and Big-Si appeared. "You haven't left yet?! The AntiBoss army has killed nearly all of the BossEye army looking for Sam! Last I saw, they were heading this way!" Big-Si cut in. "That's not all. They're trying to destroy Bossatron's core so they can kill everyone in the Septiceye clan quicker!" Green Eye eagerly fastened the seal upon the septictank that held his son and placed it in Septiceye Sam's grasp. "Get going! GO! We'll distract and hold them off!" Behind Sam, atop his optic nerve, grew out a pair of wings and he took great flight to the stars.
Planet Bossatron powerfully shook once more as cracks within the planet's body became larger. Green Eye and Septara took their final last moments watching proudly for they knew the true Bossatronios will live on.
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A/N (2): Please let me know what you think of this. It may not be the best, (not that I'm saying it is), but it's a start. Thank you guys so much for reading this story! If you liked it, PUNCH that follow/fav button in the face LIKE A BOSS!...and High fives all around! Thank you guys and I will see all you dudes... IN THE NEXT CHAPTER!
