Chapter 1: Voices
"But THANK-YOU guys, SO much for watching! And if you liked it, PUNCH that like button, IN the face, LIKE A BOSS! And, high fives all round. *Wapish, wapish*. But THANK-YOU guys, and I'll see all you dudes, IN THE NEXT VIDEO!" Jacksepticeye screeched at the top of his lungs.
He finished recording, and began editing the video.
So far, it was looking great. The sound quality was good, and the images weren't blurry in places. It was a decent video, he concluded, up until he closely examined his eyes.
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He posted the video a few minutes later than usual, but no one suspected anything. His fans watched the video, got a few laughs here and there, then went back to their lives. No one noticed that his eyes were a darker shade of blue.
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Jack stood in front of his bathroom mirror; his face wet from splashing water on it. He examined his reflection, looking at his darker pair of eyes curiously. How long have they been like that? he wondered. It was then when he first heard the voice.
Hello, Jack.
Jack backed away from the mirror, his hands gripping his head in shock.
Who the fuck said that?
A low chuckle permeated the deathly silence. Jack shivered uncomfortably.
I believe this is the first time we've talked. Allow me to introduce myself.
Am I losing it?
Upon thinking that, there was another chuckle; this one more menacing than the first.
I am Antisepticeye, but you can call me Anti.
Jack took his hands off his head and looked around the bathroom, searching for the person who was talking to him. The voice couldn't be inside his head, right?
"Where are you?" Jack whispered, after finding no one in his proximity.
In your head.
There was a pause, and Jack contemplated his sanity when he heard the next few words.
But not for long.