I clicked on the video and saw the familiar title screen. It was my game. "Top o' the morning to ya Laddies. My name is Jacksepticeye and welcome to a fan game that was made for me. It looks fantastic. Let's get in". I made the game like the Smosh Movie (If you watch Smosh, they posted the trailer for their new movie!), were he has to change some things in his videos to gain his subscribers back. He looked like he was really enjoying it. Then, 20 minutes later, the video ended with the outtro. I closed the browser and laid down on my bed. The front door closed an hour later. "Shelby! I'm home". I got up and walked downstairs. "How was your day Dad"? "It was great. I got a job at the local garage". "That's great". He nodded. "Now. What's for dinner". "I was thinking pasta. With spaghetti sauce and salad". He nodded again. I got out the spaghetti and put it on the stove. A few minutes later, I drained the water and added sauce. While it was cooking, I started making the salad. The timer went off, so I grabbed the pot and the salad. "Dad. Dinners ready". He got up off the couch and came to the table. After dinner, I cleaned up the dishes and went back up to my room. A couple hours later, I was getting ready for bed.
The next morning
Dad left for work before I woke up. When I did wake up, I went downstairs to make breakfast and some tea. While I was waiting for the tea, I looked down at my arms, were the scars and abrasions were out for the world to see. And of course, we have a huge window, looking right into the kitchen. I went up to my room and put on sweatpants and my high school sweatshirt. As soon as I came back downstairs, the water was ready. I made a cup and went back up to my room. I put the cup down on my desk, and opened up Youtube. My newest video had 2000 views and 100 likes. I started scrolling through the comments. A few were hate comments, but most of them were along the lines of "can't wait until Friday". I kept scrolling and found a familiar name. "I can't wait until Friday. I will support you no matter what! Like a boss" from Jacksepticeye. I smiled. My camera was sitting one of my drawers. I pulled it out and opened up Five Nights At Freddy's. "Hey Nerds. Welcome to the very first gaming video. Today we are playing Five Nights at Freedy's. I have not played this game, and as you can see, the lights are out, so lets get in". The first night was super easy, then the second night got a little harder. "Ok. Lets check on the guys. Still there. Lets check the other cameras. Oh Chika's out. Great Bonnie's out too. Let's check on the fox. Nope still there". A few clicks of the cameras later, the left door stopped working. "It'll work in a second". 20 seconds later, I got jumpscared. I get scared really easily, so I jumped and screamed, knocking the camera over. I picked it up and said my outtro. "Alright. That's it for this video. Leave some comments below, click that like button, subscribe to be a nerd today and I'll see you guys next time". I turned the camera off and transferred the footage into my editing software. An hour later, Youtube dinged saying Jack had posted a new video. It was the second video to my game. He finished the game, because the video was almost and hour long. At the end, he read the note I left for him above the character I put in as myself. "'Jack/Sean, I am your biggest fan. When my mom killed herself, I went through life like I had no purpose. I almost committed suicide. Then I found you and my life turned around. I comment on all of your Instagram posts, have watched all of your videos, and have bought a lot of your merchandise. You really are my savior. Thank you'. Wow. Now, I know this fan personally. She is my neighbor that lives across the street. I knew her mom killed herself, but she never told me that she was going to kill herself. I have said this in my Presentable Liberty video(I have not watched this video, but I have read this speech in many other Jacksepticeye fanfics, so I'm sorry if I get this wrong) that suicide doesn't help anyone. It just hurts more people. Yes your problems might be over, but what about the people you left behind? They have to live like they didn't do enough". He finished his speech and did his outtro. At the end, I was crying. I wiped my tears, slipped on a pair of shoes and walked across the street to his house. He opened the door a few minutes later. "Hey Shelby. What's up". I watched your video that you did for my game". He must have noticed the tear stains, because he asked what was wrong. "You really did save me. I have always wanted to thank you for being my savior". He opened his arms and let me have a hug. I gladly excepted it.
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My Savior: A Jacksepticeye Fanfiction
FanfictionShelby is a nerd. That much is certain. With her big glasses, studious self and closed off nature, it's not obvious at all. Her only problem is her family life. Her father is abusive and angry, leaving Shelby in the war path. Her only escape is Yout...