The guards dragged me down the hall but my vision was blurred by tears, so I couldn't tell where we were going. I could barely breathe.
'Why am I panicking? Why can't I calm down?' I heard the guards talking and a door open, but the noise sounded a million miles away. They tossed me into a room and locked the door behind me.
My knees collapsed and I fell to the floor. I leaned forward and pressed my head to my knees. I hugged my body. I honestly wasn't even sure why I was freaking out.
'what did they do to me?' I took deep, frantic breaths. Though it was painstakingly slow, I managed to calm down. My vision and hearing snapped into focus. I stared at the white floor beneath me.
"Aaron! Aaron!" I heard Jack repeating my name. He sat directly next to me, looking concerned. I looked up at him, wiping tears from my face. I wanted to say something, but my mind wouldn't work, or perhaps my brain wouldn't supply the words.
Instead, I jumped towards him, wrapping my arms around him in a desperate hug. He looked surprised but gently hugged me back as I sobbed into his shoulder. Through all of this I thought:
'What is wrong with me?'
Jack held me until I finally calmed down. Then he gently pried my hands away, though he held them in his own tightly. The room was silent. Jack looked me in the eyes, almost like a concerned parent.
"What happened?"
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The Demons- JackSepticeye/Markiplier
FanfictionEveryone remembers where they were the moment when they heard of the Demon Tracker. It changed the world, you know, the fact that there was scientific proof of Demons. It changed everything. Highest Rank: #67 in antisepticeye
