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This ship... Pt.2

JJ in the bed he shared a lot of those nights whit his beloved Celine. He indeed missed her, now that he knew Celine had gone mad and disappeared without leaving traces. He had tried to communicate with her, but nothing seemed to get to her. He even went to look for her around the city but he never found her. He gave up after 3 months of looking for his beloved Celine. JJ had heard that Mark had disappeared too and just thinking the possibility that Celine had gone with him killed JJ. 

Jameson got up and went for a walk he didn't have the hope he would find Celine, no he wasn't hoping for someone to appear and tell him they had seen Celine. JJ entered an alley like he always did he stayed there quietly listing the voice in his head "Maybe she never loved you as you loved her" "Did she really love is the question" It was always like that Jaeson couldn't fight those "thoughts", even though the voice didn't sound like his voice it sounded more like a glitched version of his voice, a little bit more different it gave the voice a personality of a villain.

But this time was different the voice insisted on a single sentence "Let. Me. In" "Be. My. Puppet. Let. Me. IN!!!" IT kept screaming in his head until his head hurt so much he got into his knees holding his head screaming of the pain it caused him. After a while it stopped hurting he could see a man with green asking and hair, he had black ripped jeans, a black shirt and...d "A KNIFE" Jameson screamed getting up quickly backing up from the strange man, silence could be heard non of the persons were speaking until "Well Jameson you finally let me go. You really look pathetic, more pathetic than I thought you looked" "Who...are you? What do you want from me?" "I.Just.Want.You. To. BE MY PUPPET. Like you were destined to be Jameson" "NO! I am not a puppet I am a person!!" "I hate that little voice of yours, what if..." The man got closer to Jameson grabbing him by the throat and

TW: Mentions of blood, cutting vocal cords, ANTISEPTICEYE.

Anti opened Jamesons throat-cutting his vocal cords, somehow Anti made some string appear and he sew where he had cut Jameson's throat. Jameson tried to speak but couldn't he kept trying while the other man laughed, thankfully Jameson knew how to communicate with sign language ¨WHY CAN'T I SPEAK¨ "Well..." Anti showed Jameson's vocal cords in his hand "You lost this, now you don't have that odious voice of yours. Well now that you can't speak puppet is better to present me your puppeteer Antisepticeye" Anti bowed down like if he was asking Jameson to dance (idk if you know what I mean-) he went back to his normal standing position and laughed while Jameson's petrified eyes looked at him "Oh dear Jameson, you are going to wish you never had met me".

The End