Once Upon A Dream

Chapter One: The dream began

-Jack's POV-

Jack had just finished recording the video He had done, as it was now rendering. He began to watch as the video slowly rendered, Him leaning on his hand as he felt his eyes slowly start to close, a yawn escaping his mouth. Jack then found myself asleep, entering his dream world.

-Dream World. Jack's Dream-

He woke up, realizing that was he was laying down on the ground. He stood up, looking around with confusion then realization.

"Ah, I'm in my dream again." Jack mumbled. He began to walk around, hands in his blue jacket pockets as he gave a sigh.

"Same dream, again." He shrugged as he kept walking around, the scenery changing before him.

The scenery had changed to become a convection room, well place. Fans running around, chasing down their favorite YouTubers as Jack just walked around, peacefully. He remembered everything that would have happened to him in this dream, knowing who and what faces showed up. He loved this dream, mostly because of the hooded person he would meet.

Jack kept walking as he then bumped into someone, who was wearing a black jacket.

"Sorry dude. I wasn't watching where I was going." Jack soon said, the person in the jacket helping him up.

"Nono, it's fine it's fine." They spoke.

Jack flashed a smile as he fixed his hat.
"I'll be on my way then, sorry once again for bumping into you."

"As I said before, don't worry about it, Jack " the hooded person seemed to have smiled.

"How.. How.. Do you.." But before Jack could finish his sentence, the hooded man was tugged off.

Jack stood there, slightly shocked. 'Should I.. Should I follow him? He.. He seems so mysterious..' Jack thought to himself as he shook his head, walking off in the other direction.

He let out a sigh, the scenery changed to one of a ballroom dance. Jack wore a half mask along with a tux as he walked around the place. Soon, someone had grabbed his hand, dragging him to the center.

It was the hooded man. But he wore a black mask, his mouth visible as the rest up was hidden by the mask. He wore a tux as well.

The two soon began to dance, Jack too shocked to say anything as he just danced with the masked man. They ended o dancing through out the night, ending it off as the masked man dipped Jack down, Jack looking up at the masked man.

He began to inch his hand up to the masked man's face, wanting to see who this person was. He slowly, oh so slowly, began to take the mask off as...

BEEP BEEP BEEP

Jack woke up with a start as he fell out of his chair, his heart beating quickly. He looked around and saw that he was in his recording room, the video done rendering as well. He gave out a sigh as he shook his head, standing up.

"I'll never be able to finish that dream, will I?" Jack asked himself as he fixed his blue hoodie, taking his phone and walking downstairs.

"Who is that masked man? Why did he dance with me? Why am I so obsessed over a fucking dream?!" Jack sighed once more, shaking his head and heading to the kitchen.

He let the thoughts whirl through his head as he began to cook some food for himself. He lived alone in his apartment/home in Ireland. He looked around and shrugged, going back to cooking.

"I'll try to find out soon.. Maybe after I record tonight I'll be able to finally finish that dream. Maybe." Jack shrugged to himself as he got his food and dat down at the table, eating and scrolling through Tumblr, Twitter and the comments section on YouTube.

He soon messaged Mark, Markiplier on Skype asking if He wanted to record.

<Jack>: Yo! I wanted to ask of you wanted to recording something today?

He waited for a message as he heard the Skype notification go off, him checking them.

<Markimoo>: Of course! What game?

The two kept messaging each other back and forth, figuring out the game and all that as Jack soon went to cleaning his dishes and walking back upstairs to start recording and call Markiplier.

He stopped mid-way and began to just think.
'Should I tell Mark about the dreams? Of course not in the video.. I might ask him about the dream after. He might know of a way to stop them..'

He shrugged as he went back to his recording room, sitting down and soon answering the Skype call that was waiting for him...

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{{Ands that's it for Chapter one! Hope you Readers enjoyed this chapter! I am loving this idea and I can't wait to write more! Anyways! If you are reading this in the morning, Good Morning! If you are reading this in the afternoon, Good Afternoon! If you are reading this at night, Good Night! I hope you all have a good day/afternoon/night! See you all soon!}}
-Pika