Alice waved goodbye to her friends and girlfriend, and headed back into her student loaned house. It's hard being a full time YouTuber and a University student at the same time. Thankfully her advert revenue was good so that was paying her bills and saving her enough money for recording equipment, the consoles she had(PS4, XBox One and her gaming PC) and the actual games. Her phone buzzed; Alice grabbed it. "Email? Who the hell sends emails???" She thought to herself. Opening the file she found an email from one of her fave channels, Jacksepticeye. The poor lad...
Alice,
I know you probably won't know who I am, but my name's Sean McLoughin and I'm a YouTube creator such as yourself. But that's not the point. The point is that I've had nightmares.... Nightmares about you... And I am scared for you safety. I need to know. Have your fans, since you have a lot larger fan base than mine, created a Alter Ego for you? Please Alice. I'm really gonna need your help. I'm also concerned about Markiplier as well, as his fans HAVE created his alter egos, Darkiplier and Wilford Warfstache.
Please call me
(Jacks number)
Thank you so much
Sean
Alice looked at the message curiously, and reread it. "Nightmares? About me?" She wondered aloud. Punching Sean's number into her mobile she rang his number. It rang four times.
S: Hey. One question. Who are you?
A: Hey Sean. It's Alice
J: Holy shit! You actually rang... I just wanna say that I look up to you, immensely. You are so awesome. Your commentary style is amazing. Your aesthetic is just stunning and how you interact with fans is just....
A: Whoa. Sean slow down dude. I'm appreciative of your comments. But your awesome to. I've been watching your videos for a while now. You're also do yourself justice. What's this about having a split persona? I know about Marks of course. He is a close friend. But Mark's is just a fan made thing right? And yes; my fan base have created a 'Alter Ego' as you would call it. Her name's Mad Hatter. Ya get it.
S: Yeah! Anyway I'm coming over to England for a convention, one of my first actually. If you wanted to meet up there.
A: Wait! I'm going to the same con. I've actually got a panned. You could come on if you wanted????
S: Alice, really. Oh my fucking God. You are awesome you know that.
A: I know. I'll call you Saturday, okay?
S: Awesome. I'll see you around, Alice Hatter.
A: Also you, Sean. Or should I say Jack.
Alice put the phone down and sighed. "She can't be back can she? I can't let Alex know, she'll think I'm insane... Oh.... Hatter'll use them against me. But I don't wanna lose them." She thought to herself. Reaching for her phone, a headache forced its way into the front of Alice's mind. Dropping her phone onto the sofa, Alice ran to find painkillers. Turning on the tap in the small kitchen of her house, Alice filled her cup with cold water, went to take the pills, then dropped to the floor.
"Oh I'm back, Alice... And I've got friends to help," Laughter rang through Alice's head.
"And we're gonna destroy you, Jakaboi, and Mark" Another voice rang through her head. The voice from her nightmares.
"Love... We haven't meet yet"
"Mark" Alice was waking up
"I'm not Mark, sweetie. And it's not Jack either... We'll meet soon enough."
Alice woke. Pulling herself from the floor, she grabbed her water and went back into her living room. Picking up her phone, she dialled Marks number.
A/n
CLIFF-HANGER. Sorry. Anyway hope you enjoyed
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