This is set right now in this time so October 2016. Mark and jack are exactly how they are right now and their lives are exactly as they are (well kinda). I'm just going to continue from here...
I DO NOT HATE AMY OR SIGNE I ACTUALLY THINK THEY ARE AMAZING PEOPLE AND THIS IS JUST FOR FANFICTIONAL PURPOSES I WOULD NEVER HATE ON EITHER OF THEM AND I HOPE YOU DON'T EITHER
This ones a little sad...
Jacks POV
I sent an email to Mark again yesterday asking if he wanted to play the multiplayer version with me of this new game I just recorded. But as usual I got no reply. "I'll just play it with Robin..." I mumbled aloud to myself as I started to email my newest friend and editor.
Jack: hey Robin, do you wanna play this new game with me? I need a fwiend...
Robin: yeah sure! I love recording videos with you!
I smiled as I read his message, at least I have Robin. My smile then turned back to a frown, But I want Mark...
I don't know why he stopped talking to me but he hasn't actually spoken to me since the revelmode panel, I don't know why, but I just miss him.
I miss those goofy times we had when we would just spend hours playing video games and laughing and joking with each other. I guess he just lost interest in me like everyone else.
Signe: Hey Jack! You haven't messaged me in a while? Is everything ok?
Jack: yeah sorry, I've just been busy. How's life over in ol' britania?
Signe moved out to go live with her mom in England a few months ago because she suddenly got quite sick, I hadn't really thought about her much in the last couple weeks actually and now I suddenly feel guilty...
Signe: I guess it's ok, ma's not getting any better, I think I'll be out here for a while. :(
Jack: I hope she gets better soon <3
I stood up out of my chair and clambered over to my bed, I rolled into the covers and fell asleep almost straight away.
*jacks dream*
I was walking around the pax floor with Mark, we were trying out some new games and just joking around with each other, we got to the VR stall and went over to ask if we could try some new games.
Wait... I remember this... No! Not this fucking memory I've been trying to block it out since it happened, it clearly didn't mean anything to Mark so why does it still haunt me and mean so much to me...?
I put on the headset and started to play this new shooting game, I was getting really into it when I suddenly heard a whisper in my ear, "hey jackaboy~"
I stopped shooting and payed attention to Mark but with the headset still on, I couldn't see where he was or what he was doing. Suddenly I felt someone's lips on my own.
I jumped and pulled back before lifting up the headset and seeing Mark in front of me, he leaned in and kissed me again... I kissed back.
"Stop it Jack, Mark never meant this and you know it, you aren't worth it, it was just some sick joke. He didn't mention it ever again afterwards. He doesn't even like you let alone love you. Get over yourself." The surprisingly calm and soothing voice filled my head considering the words it was expressing.
*end jacks dream*
I shot up in bed with tears streaming down my face and I was panting and sweating. I was all fuzzy because of Mark in the dream, but the words I heard after where so true that it hurt me. Mark can't even be bothered to reply anymore, why would he ever love me?
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Septiplier stories {COMPLETED}
FanficAny random septiplier short stories I think of. Fluff, smut, I can't write angst im sorry I just cry and im not good at thinking of ideas for angst either but enjoy some lovey Dovey septiplier AND DA BUTT SEX!
