This will be from the reader's point of view!
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There was a huge thud. You hit your head on the dashboard; everything turned black.
Jack had been acting weird lately, and he would always give you cold glares. You never knew what you did to him. And you still didn't.
He had secretly been in love with your brother, Markiplier. You didn't approve of it, but you would never get in the way of it.
Of course you and Jack were arguing over something stupid. He turned his head for one split second....and then...a truck crashed right into you guys.
You and Jack made it out alive, but Mark didn't.....and now Jack was going to get you for it. He blamed YOU for it.
As soon as your eyes shot open, you hopped out of the crushed Toyota and ran...and you didn't dare look back.
You were panting, and your head was throbbing, but you kept pressing on.
Thorns and limbs occasionally scraped at your skin, but you couldn't stop. He was going to get you.
The wildering darkness made it hard for you to see. You didn't know where you were going, but you just had to get far away....somewhere he wouldn't even think to look.
You could hear his haunting laughter echoing through the thick forest, a faint "HAHAHA!"
Your lungs burned; and it felt like you were going to die.
Then, suddenly, it was silent, as if the sounds of nature in general had just stopped.
After fighting the urge to keep running, you stopped. you could barely breathe....and it seemed somewhat safe.
For a split second, you thought you had lost him, but as soon as you turned back around....he was right in front of you.
"J-Jack....you don't have to this...." You pleaded, but you knew he wasn't listening.
"This is all your fault! Mark is dead because you don't know how to keep your pretty mouth shut." He slowly inched closer to you.
"You are going to pay, Y/N." He smirked, and his eyes turned somewhat a darker shade of blue.
You backed up, hoping this was all just a dream.
He pulled out a small dagger. It had blood stains all over it. Had he killed before?
It made you wonder.
You hoped that something would spark inside of him. You were the love of his life's sister.
but..................
That's not what happened.
Instead, he just laughed. He laughed until you felt even more uncomfortable than you already were.
"The old jack is gone. He died along with Mark.....and the same is going to happen to you.."
He stuck the small knife straight into your chest, which made you gasp.
You spoke your last words. "Go.....to...hell..."
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He's Gonna Get You
Mystery / ThrillerJust a little Antisepticeye one shot I wrote because I was bored. Enjoy!