Septiplier stories {COMPLETED}

Danti... well and septiplier

^^^ For the best anti part skip the video to 10:45 and watch from there on 😍😍 sorry but this video is still legit my life... 😵😆😍😍

Also am I the only one who thinks that jacks acting was so good he could have totally played a better joker in suicide squad 😱😱😍😍

Jacks POV

I'm not sure what's going on but as it was getting closer to Halloween I was starting to feel different. I was including anti in my videos by adding little glitches here and there in the face cam. But it was as though they weren't just edits. I was starting to feel more daring and sinister.

I started to look at knives differently, instead of my first thought when I saw them being 'Oh this is to cut food!' My first thought was 'I wonder how easily that would cut through human flesh.'

And I couldn't help myself. I wanted to hurt people, physically. But also mentally. I wanted to scare people so badly that they would never think the same again. I was going insane!

Just like anti...

Maybe he really is taking over. Maybe I've just been edging him along the whole time. Maybe I really do have an alter ego. I really hope this is just a stupid phase that my brain is going through for the Halloween spooky spirit and it's not actually real.

If anti is real, then, what if dark is too? Maybe I should message Mark just to see how he's doing?

Jack: hey Markimoo! We haven't spoken in a while I was just wondering how you were? :)

Mark: hey Jackaboy. I'm not really sure. To be perfectly honest, I've been feeling pretty strange recently, I'm sure it's nothing though.

Hmm maybe...

Jack: Mark, I think I've been feeling the same thing... I know I may sound crazy, but, are you feeling, maybe, just a little bit, feeling the need to hurt people?

Well that was a risk that I really hope I made the right decision to take...

Mark: see, Jack, you don't sound crazy to me, and that's what scares me. When I see sharp objects my brain immediately crafts plans to kill people and I don't know why I'm doing it! I need to come and see you.

Jack: when can you be here? I need you here too, maybe we can sort this out?

Mark: I just booked plane tickets I should be there tomorrow at 3pm your time.

Jack: ok Mark, I hope this goes ok. See you tomorrow.

I sighed and went into my bathroom. I looked into the mirror and for a split second I saw myself standing behind me with a knife to my throat in the reflection. But This me had one black eye and the other green. I also had piercings and tattoos in various places, anti... I shook my head and rubbed my eyes. When I looked back up he was gone.

I need Mark here...

Marks POV

I can't explain how I feel, I guess I feel like I want to laugh at the most insane things. I smiled when I heard about a murder on the radio this morning. I laughed when I thought about how they could've been murdered in the most brutal ways.

I was driving to the airport with my suitcases packed ready to go to jacks. I really hope we can fix something. I've been having these moments of sanity less and less as time goes by. Soon my brain will think that it's good to laugh and smile at the thought of death and I don't think I'll have control.