Markiplier and Jacksepticeye Imagines

Anti-Run (part 1)

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Your POV

CRASH!

I woke up with a jolt and glanced at the clock to see it was about two in the morning. I quickly got out of bed and ran into Jack's room.

"Hey, are you oka-" I started, but cut myself off at the sight of it.

I put a hand over my mouth at the horrible scene. There was blood everywhere, smashed furniture, and I saw Jack unconscious on the ground, covered in scratches, bruises, and blood. Standing next to his mangled body was a man who looked a lot like Jack, except he had slightly pointed ears, horns, a devil tail, sharp teeth, and his eyes were black with blue and green pupils.

The man grabbed Jack by his shirt, picked him up, and threw him into the wall, making a huge dent in the wall. I wanted to call out to Jack, to run up to the man and stop him, for this to just be a dream. But I just stood there, frozen in shock. I was unable to move or make a sound. I could only watch as this man repeatedly punched Jack and beat the crap out of him.

When the man finally noticed me, he walked to me and grabbed me by the throat.

"Get out of here. Take only what you need and run. Don't come back." He said, looking into  my eyes.

I took one last look at Jack, and for some reason, did what he said. I went back to my room and changed out of my pajamas, packing clothes and hygiene supplies into a back pack, and I ran.

I didn't look back, just kept going. Every time I closed my eyes, I could see the image of Jack's bloodied body. After awhile, I decided to stop and eat. I was on the highway, so I went into a old looking diner and had an omelet. (Or whatever you want. I just like omelets. :P)

After I ate, I stated walking again, stopping now and then to rest. As I waked, I came across a small town and stayed at a hotel. I walked into my room, shut the door, and collapsed on the bed. Soon I fell into a dreamless sleep.

I woke up early, took a shower, and went back on my way, wondering why I was still going. As I stopped in the next town later that evening, I got a room at another hotel. I got in the room, only to find the man.

"Sorry about the whole situation with Sean." He said, walking over to me.

He held out his hand.

"Hi. I'm Jack. Kinda like Sean's evil half. He just uses my name, I don't know why." He said.

I hesitantly shook his hand, giving him a confused look. He sat on the bed, looking around the room.

"This hotel is very dull. I prefer a little more color."

He snapped his fingers and the walls became a darker shade of green and the bed sheets became blue and the pillows a crimson color. Much better than the boring tan color.

"Ahh~ Much better!"

Okay, now, don't freak out. It's only part one. It's not over yet. So, yeah, I'm doing imagines for Anti (or Jack) and Dark. Yay! I've been wanting to for forever, but I was too lazy to write anything. Anyway, stay bossome! And I'll see you in the next thing I write.

~ScarletSepticEye~