Curses And Kisses ;Book One (Jacksepticeye x Reader)

Crashing

(Play The Music Whenever You Please!) My hand remained just above the bedroom door handle. Why am I scared? It's just Sean. Well, kinda. I let out a sigh, I can do this. I just have to talk to him. I opened the door, there was writing all over the walls, and the roof.
Y̺̖̟̼̦͓̅̓̅̇̈́͝o̗̣̼̹̹̭͊͌͊͊͌̕u̟̲̖̼̲͋̋̃̀̃̚ͅ ̙͍̭̤̯͂̄͌̊̍̽ͅn̜̟̱̮͉̖̊̽̅͒̏͝é̡͙̣̟̪̗̀͌͊̍͝ė̦̥̪̟͈̩͛͋͌̋̓d̰͙͈̮̰̭͛͊͒̓͐̕ ͍͍̤͖̼̞͊̓̑̏̂̚f̨̝̫͇̫̑̇̀͛͋̚ͅų̢͙͙̱͚̄̓̊̾́̃l̛̟̙̪̖͈͚͂͛̊͛̈l̡̟̞̩͇͚̀͑̑̇̉̍ ͓̭̘̗̘̻͐͒͒͂̽̄p̥̰͇͈̰̰̔͛́̄͘͝ő̡̳̼̪̗͗̀͐̏̆ͅw͕̙̬̰̗͚̓̄̎͊̂̾ȩ̮͖̯͉̘̇̄̈̽̀͝r̨̗̲̥̬͔̽̎̽̅̈̓.̛̦͉̲͒̅͆̆̌͜ͅͅ ̳̳̦͉̰̳͊̍́̾̚͠
̠̭̖̖̩͊́̀̂͘͘ͅS̺̬͎̹̥̎̈́̃͑̓̍͜ḩ̖͚̯̯̍̾̎͛̂͝ͅḙ̬̳̹̙̙̏̔͆̎̂̚'͙̘̙̹̫͔͌̆̒̿̓̉s̲̙͓͓̗̦̅̌̈́̍̽͛ ̧̰̯̗̣͉͂̆̾̎̌͝ ̜̖̙̞̪̦̃̒̾̏̐̈́h̞̖̖͓̿́͌̀́͝ͅͅo̢̯̦̜̬̼̍̒́̓̎̒ļ̢͈͙̜̮̀̍͛̈́́̕d̨̻̝̹̝̯̽̓̔̿͝͠į͖̺͈̼͈̀̒͐̒̓̾n̝̤͓̗͕̈́̅̃̑̒͂͜ǵ̡͇̮͚̼̣́͆͐͛̐ ̨̯̤̪̰̞͛̓͐̄̈́͝y̠͇͔̱͎͓͊̋̇̿̂̕o̰͕̹͍̯̗͒̿̈̋̚͠ų͙͉̪̣̼͌̊͛̐͠͝ ̺͖̗̮͕̫̿̒̿̊̐̌b̨̧̛̗̟͍̩̈̐̓͂͘a̲͇̱̱̟̽͑͌͐̐̚͜c̢̧͇̰̘̯̈́̔̂̕͠͝k͇̜͈͉̗̆̽͐̏̓͛͜
̱̪͖̬͓̺͗̉̒̄͐͂K̘̠̩͕̱̥͑̈̿̈́͗͠i̲̲̹̰͉̹̓͑̈́̀͐̇l͇͕̼̯̰͇̓̇̈́͗̅̚l̛̫̣͈͕̘̳̿̽͆̃̐ ̙̺͖̘͉̪̒̀͂̽̓̀ĥ̞̜͎̤͓̬̈́͛̌̚͠e̛̻̭̼̥̖͕̐͑̂̏͗r̹̻̹̥͔̂̓̾̃̅̏͜ ̧̝̯͎̰͉̿̃́́͝͠ṇ̨̱̺̲̩̏̇̈̑̋̀ớ̜̣̭̞̑̈̕̚͜ͅw̫̤̰͕̘̃̾̈́̅̒͂ͅ
̛̹̺̩͖͚̭͑̐̈̂̓G̨̦͈̳̺̩͒̄͗̃̅͘ḷ̜̳͎͕̤̊̂̈́̿̈̅į̭̞̤͚̀̄̇̑̍̃ͅt̞̩̭̳̙̯̊̏̏͗̍̑c̳̝͉̙͓̙̔̆̒̏͊̇h̡̟̙̫̗͚̀̐͌̈́̏̕ ̨̣̟̪͖̻̂͒́̔̋͠ ̲̤͚̼͇͎̈́̈́̾̔͘͠ḯ̡̛̖̤̠̥͛͐̚͝ͅś̡̱̘̱̮̗̀͆̈͘̚ ͈̜̪͚̼̪̈̈́̏̅̓͌w̪͙̞͖̬͔͗͒͒̈̽͝a̡̱͖͉̣̠͆̔̄̌͒̿į̟̘̥͕̪̄̿͂̋̿́t̥͎̬̮̤̫̅̊͒̄́̽i̧̭͔̻̻͚̋́̄̐̂̏ņ͖̪̗̖̘̾̍͑̾̌̐g̲̮͙̮͔̤̈́́̀͋̒͘ ̡̧̦͔̩̙͗͗̂̀̈͆f̝͙̝̼͖̲̽̈́̆̾͂̀o̢̧͎͔̘̥̊̋̇̓͑̊r̢̖̥̪̮̱͆̀͑́̄̍ ̥̰̟̞̮̿͑̋̐̒͝ͅy̭̙͈͕̟̝͗̓̍̅́̑o̞͖̱̰̙͍͗̑̓́̅͘u̠͔͔̲͔͊͋̐̆̓̔͜

I had no idea what was going on! I looked over to the corner, there huddled Sean, hugging his knees, weeping. It hurt my heart seeing him like that, "S-Sean. Are you okay?" His head popped up, "(Y/N)? Is that you?" I nodded, "Yes, it's me." I stepped closer to him. "NO!" He yelled, "Stay over there! P-please." I got down on my knees, "Sean. Everything is going to be okay." He shook his head, "He won't shut up." Tears streaming down his face. "Anti?" I scooted closer. He shook his head, "N-no. It s-sounds like m-me." Closer, "I promise that your going to be okay." "G-get away! I-I don't w-want to hurt you." He screamed. "You can't hurt me unless you raise your hand, otherwise I'm fine." I stated. "Just go downstairs. You'll be safe there." Sean spoke. "No. I want to help you. Mark can give you lessons on how to control your powers, shutting us out is only leading you down a dark path. Let us help you." I begged. "I want you to help, but I can't risk hurting you or Hope (That's Anastasia/Anya. If you couldn't remember.) I just want to be alone. And I know I can solve this, by myself. You have to trust me." Sean promised. I hugged Sean tightly, "We can solve this, Sean. Your not alone." Sean didn't move, he didn't say a word. "Let us help you. Cause I know we can." "Please. Back away before I hurt you." He sobbed. "You won't. If your really you, you wouldn't dare. I know you wouldn't." I sniffed. "Please. Back away. I don't want to make you. I love you to much to do that." I didn't respond, just hugged him tighter. "(Y/N). This is my last warning. " He growled. I didn't move, until some magical force did. My back smashed up against the wall, making me grunt. I looked towards Sean, his eyes were pitch black, his teeth sharp as razors. He smiled at me while he locked the door, shutting the outside world out. "Sean. Stop. Think of your family. Of Anastasia, Mark, Amy. Think of me. We wouldn't want you to do this." I ordered. He lifted me up, and slammed me into the wall, holding me there as he walked towards me. He grinned as he whispered in my ear, " I have no control, of what I do. But this is something I've been wanting to do, ever since I saw you have true love's kiss with Mark. You deserve to suffer, as much as I did." Saying this, a shiny metal appeared in his hands, the black plastic handle rough looking, and dirty, while the silver blade shined in the light, giving off a clean look. "Sean. Please, think of your daughter. She needs two parents. She needs us. She needs a father to tell her about boys, and what they'll do to her. And she needs a mother to lean on, to help her through her girl problems. She needs the both of us." I cried. He smiled at me widely, "Who said I wanted to be a father?" He pushed the knife, deeply into my stomach, directly in between my rib cage. He let go of me, covering his mouth with his hand. I fell lifelessly onto the floor, glazing at my t-shirt, that was slowly turning from light pink, to dark red. Sean sat down next to me, applying pressure onto the wound, "No, no, no, no, No! (Y/N)! Keep your eyes open, princess! Please! For me." I smiled weakly at him, "I knew this wasn't you." "Of course it wasn't me. I want to be a father with you and Hope. I want to raise her with you. I want to see her grow up, get married, have kids. I want to grow old with you." He cried. My vision began to blur, "Please t-take care of A-Anya for me." Darkness took over my vision.
    .:Sean's (?) POV:.
      She died, right in my arms. Just like Signe did. I shook her, "(Y/N)! (Y/N)! Wake up!"  Tears streamed down my face, "You made me do this." He chuckled, "Of course. I need a body to consume. But you can save her."
          "I'll do it." I said, after he told me the plan. I snapped my fingers, unlocking the door, and disappearing with her.
       .:Mark's POV:.
        I looked at little Anya, "Let's go check up on your mommy." She smiled up at me, and clung onto my shirt, ready for the ride there. I walked up the steps, which I was expecting a conversation between the two, but there was just an eery silence. "(Y/N)? Are you okay?" I asked, opening the bedroom door. Nothing. There was writing on the walls, that ran through the roof. "(Y/N)? Sean?" I searched the room, until glimmering metal, blinded my eye. What is that? I walked toward it, a bloody knife. I picked it up, who was stabbed? What happened here? I looked around the room a little more, till I found a note, well. This isn't normal. A fucking note, randomly placed onto the ground, waiting to be read. It read, "Hello Mark. Please take care of Hope/Anastasia for me. I'm sorry for failing her, you, and (Y/N). Please. Raise her well.
               Love, ⬛️◻️⬜️⬛️⬛️
        The name was scratched out, I flipped the paper over, Watch your back. It read. I looked at Anya, who seemed like the most confused person in the world. I smiled, "I'll take care of you, for Sean. And (Y/N). No one will EVER hurt you."
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Hey Guys/Girls/ Aliens/ All Life Forms! That's the end of book one! Sorry I 'killed' the main character off. I hate it when books do that. Anyways! Thank you so much for reading this book, it means a lot to me. Like really. The second book won't be out for a little, I'll post on here, as soon as I publish the first chapter! I can't wait to see you then! Bye~