Chapter 1

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He took the form of a normal human being but his features stood out more than anything. His eyes; the sclera wasn't normal. It was a piercing, glowing neon green with iris' the colour of the blue morning ocean. But, his teeth. They displayed looking perfect, but dangerously sharp, shark teeth sharp. They were stained with a dark, red liquid; blood. His smile was a sly and sinister one. He had gauges and pointed ears, but they weren't very big. His cartilage was pierced, too. But his voice was what amazed me the most; it sounded exactly like one person in particular. Jacksepticeye. "High fives all around." Then he raised his sharp, pointed knife.

"Whoa," I shot up from my bed, breathing heavily and surrounded by sunlight. "What a weird dream." I shook the thought from my mind and stepped out of my room, scanning the upstairs area. When it was clear, I slipped out my doorway and into the hallway, walking towards the stairs. It was deadly quiet throughout the household. Where's everyone at? I thought, searching the living room and kitchen. No one was around, except me. Then, I heard mumbled voices and laughter coming from the backyard. I made my way to the doors and slid them open, revealing the voices and laughter. "Good morning, (Y/N)!" My older brother, Mark, greeted me. He was surrounded by two familiar faces: Bob and Wade. But one stood out the most. His smile was the definition of perfection. His eyes were a dark, yet mesmerizing colour of blue. His hair also stood out; it was a neon green on top. "Oh, (Y/N), this is Jack," Mark pointed out. He must've noticed me staring at him if he introduced me to him. "Jack, this is my little sister, (Y/N)," Mark introduced. I waved and felt my face get hot with dizziness spilling over it. "Hi, Jack," I greeted him. He smiled and said, "Hi there, (Y/N)."

Mark's Point of View

I grinned evilly and instantly knew my sister had a crush on Jack. So, I took this opportunity and made it worse. "(Y/N), have a seat," I gestured for her to sit right by Jack. She looked red in the face but accepted my offer and sat down. "Mark, what're you up to?" Wade asked. I shushed him. "Hey, Bob and Wade, you guys wanna help me in the kitchen real quick? I have to do some things in there while moms out of town," I asked them. They nodded and stood up, causing Jack to stand up, too.

"Can I come?" He asked.

"No, we got this, Jack. Stay out here while we go inside real quick," I replied.

He nodded and sat back down on the patio couch while all three of us went inside, shut the door, and peeked through the window. "Mark, you're such a bad brother doing this," Bob whispered. I grinned and laughed as a meaning of a thank you.

My Point of View

Oh Mark, you are such an asshole doing this to me, I thought and smiled at Jack. "So, who are you exactly?" I asked. He looked at me and said, "Well, my real name's Sean, but I get called Jack because of my YouTube channel, Jacksepticeye. Both names are acceptable because they're both me." I nodded at his response and sat back against the couch.

"So, (Y/N), tell me about yourself," He said.

"Well, there's not much to tell," I replied back.

"So you're not gonna tell me about the fact that you're the Markiplier Sister?"

"Oh, right. Yeah, I'm his little sister."

"Do you like being in the spotlight with the Pink-haired weirdo?" He laughed.

"Well, it has its ups and downs," I smiled and laughed back.

"By that you mean--"

"I like it because fans come to me for anything, but tell me to pass it on to Mark. Don't get me wrong though, it's amazing they trust me with that kind of stuff, but it gets--"

"Overwhelming after a while?" He finished.

I smiled over at him and nodded slowly. "Yeah," I said quietly and laid my head on the soft piece of furniture. "Do you like being famous, Mister Jacksepticeye?" I laughed and looked up at him. It took a while for him to respond, but when he did, he said, "It's an incredible feeling to be loved by so many people. It's a wonderful feeling to know that seven million people look up to me as their role model or hero, but it does get to ya afterwards. But, it makes me happy to know I can be there for anyone going through hard times and make their day brighter, their smiles wider, laughs louder, and their pain to go away. I wouldn't say I'm famous because I don't like giving labels like that to myself. I like thinking of myself as their friend, or anything for that matter." His response was the most deepest thing that I had ever heard to come out of a YouTuber's mouth. It surprised me to know him and Mark thought the same thing, which made me smile. He took notice of my smile, which made me blush a tiny bit. "You have an amazing smile, (Y/N)."


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