Try. {Jacksepticeye}

Jaycee {2}

"I love you too, Jack. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

One month later, and nightmares still kept him up. Felix and Ken were still mourning the death of Mark, but not nearly as much as Jack. They were back on their regular upload schedule, but no one really cared. The fans were also still mourning Mark. Everyone was worried about Jack.

He hadn't uploaded anything. No Twitter posts, no Instagram, nothing. He had only been sleeping and watching Mark's videos, with the occasional getting drunk 'party'. He wasn't even eating. He was suffering depression. Everything he had never felt before. He wasn't his bubbly, fun-loving self. He realized Mark was a bigger part of him than he thought.

I never even told him how much I lov-

"No!" He screamed out loud. His voice was raspy and his throat was dry. "It's no use,"

He went back to crying his eyes out, when he got a tweet. One of many, but it was one that stood out to him.

Hey @Jack_Septic_Eye . We all can relate to how you feel. Actually, most of us can't. But to see your best friend die...Listen, we are all here for you. We hate seeing you like this. Please?

Jack didn't know what to respond with, nor, did he want to. He just wanted Mark here. He just wanted him back.

A day later, he decided to respond.

@Jaycee_Bird901 thanks. that means a lot. It's just hard. Ya know?

He got a response almost immediately.

@Jack_Septic_Eye I live in Ireland. Hows about we grab something to eat?

@Jaycee_Bird901 I'd like that...

They decided to meet at a place called 'Mary's Smokehouse'.

Jack had walked around his house for the first time in weeks. His hair was dirty and he looked like shit. He didn't really care though. He threw on a Booper Dooper hoodie on top of his Markiplier t-shirt. He choose Booper Dooper because it was the catchphrase Mark gave him.

~Jaycee's P.O.V~

I can't wait to meet Jack. Yeah, I like him. But, for now, I just want to make him happy again.

~End Jaycee's P.O.V~

~Time skip to cafe~

Jaycee noticed Jack right away. His green-haired head face down on the table. She went over to him and sat down.

"Hey..." She said.

Jack looked up. His eyes were all red and puffy. He had a tear rolling down his cheek.

""My twitter is @Jaycee_Bird901..."

"Oh," Jack said. "Hi..."

"Listen," She said. "We all love you, Sean. We all want you to be happy,"

"I know," Jack said. "I just can't..."

"Sean..." She said softly. "Have you eaten recently? You look skinnier when I met you about a month ago,"

"No," He answered truthfully. "I don't get hungry anymore,"

The waiter came over.

"What can I get for you two today?"

"Nothing," Jack said.

"I will have twelve baked potatoes, a water, and a Dr.Pepper, please," Jaycee said.

"Alright," The waiter said, and left.

"Jeez," Jack said. "I didn't think you were that hungry,"

"I'm not," Jaycee said, "But you are,"

"Jaycee I-"

"Call me Jay,"

"Ok. Jay, I appreciate it, but I don't, I'm not..."

"Sean," She said and shot him a convincing look.

"Fine..." He said.

They quietly conversated about small topics for a couple of minutes until the food came.

"Eat," Jay said, putting eight or so potatoes on his plate.

Jack nibbled into one, and didn't realize how hungry he was. He ate all eight of them. It was only 3 pm, but he was feeling a lot better. Jay and Jack exchanged numbers, and went home.

Maybe his life was turning around.

//Whats up my Flibbity Pibbitys?

Sorry there was no authors note in the last one.

It just felt wrong.

Also, it felt wrong calling Pewds, Pewds in that situation.

So, it turns out the hotel I'm staying in has free WiFi.

Which means, I can update!!

Double update is still promised.

On this one, and possibly on my 'Septiplier' one.

Sorry about the feels and shit...

But, Ya know!

And,

Also sorry I keep changing the story name.

But I like this one.

I'm going to keep it.

Ok, so,

I WILL SEE ALL YOU DUDES IN THE NEXT CHAPTER!

Bye-Bye!

//notice how I said maybe\\