A Life With Jack (Jacksepticeye)

Not Again

"Ssaaammmmaannntthhhaaaa" I heard Jack yell from up stairs. "Jjaaaaaaaaacckkk" I yelled back. "I need your help" he yelled back. I ran up stairs as fast as I could and to his recording room. "Hi" I said and walked over to him. I looked at the camera, and saw some red blinking light. "Told you guys I had a wife" Jack talked to the camera. I smiled and looked at Jack.

"They didn't believe you?" I asked and laughed. "No I was talking about you and there like you didn't get married. Blah blah blah" he mumbled and smiled. "Look at the ring" I insisted and held up his hand.  I looked over to the comments of the live stream. She's so pretty. Awwwww. So cute. But I also saw some bad ones. I just looked back at Jack. "Someone asked what you do" Jack said and looked at me.

"I'm an artist" I said and smiled. "How did we meet?" Jack asked and pointed to the screen. "I hit him in the head with a rock" I frowned. We stayed on the live stream for a a while longer and I brought up a chair to sit in. "Where's anti" Jack said reading the comments.

"Anti?" I asked and looked at Jack. "Don't talk about him" Jack said in a whisper and the comments exploded with all this stuff about Anti. For the rest of the stream, we talked and talked. He ended the live stream and we went down stairs to make dinner. Jack was cutting up something and I sat at table. "Shit" he  cursed and I stood up. There was blood every where.

"Oh gosh" I gaspes and grabbed a rag. "Don't bother" Jack said in a deeper voice that wasn't his own. I looked up and his eyes were black. He put the knife up to his throat and slid it across. "Jack No!" I screamed and grabbed the knife. "Don't try to stop me he is weak" he spoke again and grabbed my wrist and the knife from my hand. "Jack no" I said crying. "You'll be with me forever" he said in a gravely voice.

He swung the knife at me and I ducked. "Sam run" the real Jack spit out grabbing his head and his eyes were normal for a second. He swung the knife and cut my arm.  "I can't let that happen" Jacks deeper voice said again. I got out of his grip and ran to the door. "You can't run from me" he yelled and walked toward me with the knife. "I'm really sorry Jack" I closed my eyes and kicked him right in the balls. Then punched him in the face leaveing him on the ground. I got my keys and ran outside to my car.

I put it in drive and sped down the road. I pulled in to Mark and Amys drive way and hopped out. I ran to the door and started to hit on it. I was so scared my heart was beating so fast. "What what?" Mark asked and opened the door. I ran in and slammed the door shut. "What's going on? What's wrong?" Mark asked rushed. Amy came out and they tried to calm me down.

"It's Jack. He. He slit his throat and then tried to kill me and his eyes. They were black" I said rambling on and on, then looked at them. "Calm down. That's just Anti. He wasn't really gonna hurt you." Mark said and I shook my head. "This was different" I insisted holding my arm. "Let me see" Amy said and lifted my hand up. "Sam your bleeding" she said nervously and I nodded. I was brought to the kitchen and they tended my arm as I told them what happened again.

"How did you get away?" Mark asked me. "I umm. Kicked him in the balls and punched him in the face" I said sadly and looked down. I heard my phone ring and I jumped. I took it from my pocket and saw Jack on it. "Hello" i said holding back my fear.