2017 goals for rest of the story:

Will update regularly, full chapters will be uploaded at a time, no more random updates and grammar mistakes.

It will be finished by 2018!

Shout out to D C JoKeR H S, she's been here since the beginning, you da best!

(Jack P.O.V)

"Oh, god, Felix!" Jack cried out as Felix dropped to the floor. He bent down to help him up. Felix turned at him with dark black eyes, he lunged at him with arms outstretched. He felt fingers close around his neck. "F...F...elix, p...l..e...ase." He gasped. His body went into panic mode as he couldn't get enough oxygen.

His lungs felt like they were on fire, the edges of his vision were starting to fade. Suddenly, the weight was lifted off of him and he sucked in a big breath. The ground swayed beneath him, he could see Mark dragging Felix away.

"Runter von mir, du dreckiger Asiat!" Felix yelled as he struggled. Except it didn't sound like him, it sounded like someone else was talking through him, the voice seemed to echo.

"Felix" Mark yelled "Snap out of-" Mark was cut off from Felix's firm fist to the face. He had got him from his flailing around, Felix didn't look strong, but he could pack a punch. Mark released him, clutching his nose, fresh blood poured between his fingers.

When Mark was distracted, Felix slammed him to the ground and proceeded to choke him like he did to Jack.

"No!" Jack screamed. He couldn't move from the shock. Mark's body convulsed as he gasped for air, his lips began to turn blue.

A flash of color caught his eye, an object came flying in out of nowhere. Except when Jack looked closer, it wasn't an object, it was a human. The man, about his height, grabbed Felix by the back of his shirt and flung him across the room with inhuman strength. Jack watched in horror as the man walked over the unconscious Felix to finish the job.

"Wait, don't hurt him, he's a friend!" The man turned to face him "Wait a sec-" The man wore a pale yellow button up, pink bow, gray suspenders and tan khakis. But the most oddest thing about him was the pink handlebar mustache. "You're Wilford Warfstache!" Jack's mouth dropped open.

Wilford chuckled "Ah, yes, and you must be Jack." He winked "I have been wanting to interview you for some time now, but, your friends seem to be the more urgent option." He turned back to Mark "He should be fine, Pewdenheimer didn't crush any of his airways."

"Wait, Pewdenheimer?" Jack's mind seemed to be spinning from all of the events that had happened in the last few minutes

"He is the daimon of Felix," Wilford explained

"So, Anti is my demon?"

"No, daimon not demon."

"Huh?" Jack said, confused.

"A daimon is like a spirit serving as a guardian, I am Mark's good daimon, Dark is the evil one. Daimons can sway your opinion and tell you things that may or may not be true." Wilford explained.

"Why are they here? Why are they attacking us?"

"They want your bodies."

"What!" Jack said, shocked.

"They don't want to be entities anymore."

"But, how can they take our bodies?"

"They need to kill you," Wilford said like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"Do want to take our bodies?" Jack questioned.

"I wouldn't have saved him if he didn't."

From across the room, Felix groaned and sat up, he saw Mark and Jack. "Oh, god." he sobbed "I didn't know what happened, I..I...I couldn't control myself, I'm sorry"

"It's okay," Jack said to the Swedish man. "It wasn't your fault." He quickly explained what Wilford had told him.

"We are going to die, Jack."

"Why do you say that?" Jack replied, concerned.

"We can't fight against them! They are too strong, look at us, do you think we can fight a bunch of ghosts!?"

Wilford walked over, "Oh, I didn't come alone. Remember, you have your own special gifts as well as your own good damions."

"If I have a good damion, where is he?" Felix asked.

"You need to focus." Wilford began to explain. "I only came because Mark wanted me to come. Now you have to do the same."

"But who do we focus for?" Jack inquired.

"Shh, they will come to you, now close your eyes."

Jack did what he was told. He seemed to float away into his thoughts.

"Hello?" He said in his mind. No reply. He dug deeper. "Hello!" He demanded more urgently. He thought hard on who his good alter-ego could be, but none sprung to mind.

A voice suddenly echoed back, it had a horrible sounding German accent. "Hello?", it replied.

At first, Jack thought it was Hitler Pewdiepie who had taken over, but then he realized who it was.

"Dr. Schneeplestein?"

"Ah , Yes zat would be me, Dr. Schneeplestein, real doctor from doctor college with an MD, PhD, MVP, FFS. I am ze best doctor in ze world." Dr. Schneeplestein looked just like him, but he wore a long white lab coat with a blue surgeon cap.

"Um, hi, Dr. S, I need you to come to the real world with me. You see, Anti is trying to take over-"

"Yes, yes." Dr. Schneeplestein waved his hands impatiently. "He iz trying to take over your body. I know, I know."

"Well, will you help me?" Jack begged.

"Why, yes ov course, Anti tries to tell me I am not real doctor! Ba! What does he know! I will show him!"

"Great!" Jack replied although he wished he had made up a cooler alter-ego. Dr. Schneeplestein didn't seem like the most reliable person. But he was better than nothing.

(Mark P.O.V.)

When Mark woke up, he was lying on the ground on the living room, his neck and lungs felt slightly burned. He looked around, and for some reason, he seemed to see double. There was two Felix's and two Jack's. Confused, he sat up. Then, seeing him awake, they all rushed over.

"Step aside!" One of the Jacks said. " I am a real doctor!"

The Jack in a white lab coat and a blue cap pulled out a black stethoscope and stuck the chest piece on Mark's forehead.

"I cannot hear a heartbeat!" The doctor Jack cried.

"Move!" One of the Felix's yelled. He wore a plaid flat cap and a camo outfit. "I'm Beast Master 64, I have had this same problem before, just hold still." He lifted a crossbow at Mark's face.

"No, no, no!" The regular Jack yelled pushing the bow of its target. "Sorry Mark, this is Dr. Schneeplestein, Beast Master 64, and Wilford Warfstache. They are the good side of us, they are here to help."

"Right," Mark said eyeing Beast's weapon warily.

"Oh, and we also have a surprise for you," Felix said. He pulled out a small brown wooden box from behind his back and handed to him. Mark looked closer and realized that is wasn't just a box, it also had eyes, a small mouth, and arms.

"Tiny Box Tim!" Mark whooped.

"Yeah, Sam and Stephano are here too!" Jack replied picking up on his excitement. He then saw a green floating eye over Jack's shoulder and a 4-foot tall golden man next to Felix.

"That's awesome!" Mark said, standing up, he almost forgot about the evil that was trying to get them killed. "Wait." Everyone in the room looked at him. "What do we do now?"

"Well, I was thinking that we go find Anti, Dark, and Pewdenheimer, and go destroy them once and for all," Wilford chimed in.

They all looked so determined, unfortunately, he knew something they didn't.

And the secret seemed to be tearing him apart.

I'm keeping my promise! Only full chapter are being uploaded!

If you are wondering what videos Dr. Schneeplestein and Beast Master 64 are from they are JSE Power Hour & Pewd's Pokemon Go vids.

I had a lot of fun making this, I needed to do a lot of research (Like watching JSE and Pewdiepie videos). Also, I'm super tired, if there is any plot mistakes or things that don't make sense, I'll fix them :)

If y'all have any FanFic ideas for Markiplier/Jacksepticeye/Pewdiepie, PM me, maybe I'll make a story out of it?

Love you guys! Thanks for the support!

(I'm soooo tired.)

-Cat's Catnip