Jack’s pov
It was just a question. I asked I Wiishu {I was unsure of her real name, sorry} what she thought about Anti. Evidently I only ever talk about is Anti. WELL! I NEVER! I GUESS THAT IF I AM PASSIONATE ABOUT WHAT MY FANS THOUGHT WOULD BE A GREAT IDEA! FORGIVE ME! I DID NOT MEAN TO OFFEND!
Wiishu… forgive me. That was a mistake. I should not have yelled at you. Forgive me, I am deeply sorry. I guess that I need to go back to the doctor. I just feel so lost and the subject of Anti is a constant for me.
Anti’s pov
No, you and I know that she is just judging this. Jack, I am speaking. Quite talking and just listen to me; your fans “made” me, why would she care? Just because she says she does, does not mean that she really does! No! Jack you listen here, just yell. Maybe then she will realize what I mean to this community!
Jack… I… Jack… JACK STOP THIS! YOU DO NOT NEED TO GO TO THE DOCTOR AGAIN! WHY?! Jack… please… just embrace me. It will save so much heartache.
third person
Jack starts to cry on Wiishu’s shoulder. He cries, and cries. He just wants to be normal, to have the voices stop. Is that too much to ask for?
Anti is growing each day. It is no surprise when he starts to be more of a constant for Jack.
~ With love, Bez~
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I never meant to hurt you
Fanfiction{Sorry, I lost interest on this. I will not be updating this} **This is my first fanfic. And it's about Anti-spepticeye, so, yeah.** I never did mean to hurt you, I just did. I watched you die, and I held the knife. I smelt your blood, and I was the...
