Hacked [Antisepticeye Fanfiction]

Corrupted

Three days later Sean was still making his regular videos. He felt out of it and was sick of seeing people ask for Anti all the time. Weren't they happy with him being himself? It never like it to him. He had been checking his video files regularly now, making sure they were all properly recorded and uploaded. He had finished making his videos today and they were uploading on schedule as usual. He stood up, partially irritated but mainly tired and stretched some. He grabbed his phone out of his pocket, checking his notifications while walking to the door.

Suddenly his scrolling was inturupted by an incoming Skype call. He answered without looking at the caller ID, due to his Skype being private to only hid family and a few close friends. He looked at his screen waiting for someone's face to pop up but all he saw was... His own back? Confused with the image he turned around only to find that his computer was still on even after he had turned it off and he was Skyping himself? He didn't even know if that was possible. He looked back at the phone and stood still letting silence fill the room. He could here a soft cynical laughter emitting from his phone speaker until suddenly both his computer screen and phone screen turned to static.

At this point Sean was a little nervous. Did he had a hacker? Maybe his computer was infected with a virus and it spread to his phone? Would this be a normal thing for him? Would this affect his videos? He couldn't think straight so he decided to attempt to turn both devices off and back on to see if they were ok. They worked fine, but he was still a bit hesitant to leave the room.

He shook his head, "This is stupid." Yet he was still paranoid to leave the room. He slowly approached the door, twisting the doorknob  opening the door a crack before having it slammed back in his face. He heard a click, signifying the door was locked. Sean jumped back in panic, his eyes widening. He grabbed a hold of the doorknob again twisting it back and forth in a panic. It was jammed. He couldn't open the door. He pounded his fist against the door a few times, gritting his teeth. Anger swelled up inside of him, his mind wandering to the assumption this was a sick prank. "WHO THE FUCK IS OUT THERE?" He yelled, his voice more aggressive than he's ever been in any of his rage videos. He pressed his ear against the door, listening for breathing or any noises for that matter. He heard the same twisted chuckling he had hear on the phone. "The fuck..?" He whispered to himself.

Sean decided to drop to the ground, looking the rough the crack between his doorway and the floor. When he thought he saw a shadow the door popped open, hitting him in the head. He jumped backwards for the second time that day, rubbing his head. He then crawled over to the door on his knees and pulled the door open some more. Nobody was there. Sean sighed, putting his hand on his heart for relief.

He stood up, quickly making his way to his bedroom. He was having an internal conflict with himself whether he wanted to close the door or not. He decided to do so since the lock was from the inside. As he did so a thought struck his mind and he stood there dumbfounded. His recording room door only had a lock on the inside too...

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End of Chapter 2!
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