Jacksepticeye GT AU Oneshots (COMPLETE)

A Change of Perspective

Requested By Gracie_is_everything

"Th-the fuck...?" Anti looked down at his wavering hands, his vision blurry and nauseating as he stood up to his feet unsteadily.

He started up and around the room, which had suddenly become colossal compared to Anti's now tiny form. Knives were twice his height, and chairs were skyscrapers.

"Why am I so-" he paused with a stumble as a loud crash ruptured the ground beneath him.

It wasn't long before he realized it was none other than Jack, and whether or not Anti was found in this state or not, it wouldn't be good for him in any case scenario.

If anything, Anti had no clue how he ended up like this. Maybe Marvin pulled a sick trick on him with one of his birthday treats having something else besides batter in the ingredients. He would be the only other man Anti knew besides that would have a shrinking spell on him.

It's too bad he didn't know a spell that did the other way around.

"Shit shit shit!" Anti cursed to himself, racing behind one of the large legs of one of the numerous chairs at the table.

As Jack walked in, oblivious to another presence in the room, he noticed Anti's knife left at rest on the countertop of the kitchen. He cocked his head to the side, looking hastily around the room for a moment before picking it up. He twirled it around carelessly, almost like in the style of how Anti did it himself.

"Don't you touch-!" Anti stopped himself from out bursting his cover, biting his tongue nearly till it bled.

"That's strange..." Jack mumbled to himself aloud, watching curiously as the metal reflected brightly in the light through the window.

"He never leaves this thing out," Jack giggled a little to himself, tossing it up in the air.

"I don't," Anti hissed to himself, tapping his foot impatiently.

"Hey Anti!" Jack suddenly blurted out loud, hurting Anti's tiny little ears.

He scrunched them together with his hands as hard as possible, wincing at Jack's piercing-loud voice.

"Ya left your reckless little child in here! Come get it before I leave it for Robbie to take for himself!" He threatened playfully, tossing it to the side of the counter where it was before.

"Alright! Shut up shut up!" Anti screamed, falling back from the pain in his ears.

As one Ego gets mad enough, the others can sense it depending on how close they are in position. Jack felt Anti's close angered presence, but it wasn't very strong.

"I know you're here, and I know you're pissed! Come out and quite tryin'a scare me!" Jack continued to pester forward.

"I'm right here!" Anti's tiny glitching body still went unnoticed by him as he slightly walked into what should be his view.

"Put on your glasses on idiot!" His irritation felt closer in proximity to Jack, but it was still very slim in power.

Anti had an idea, but he knew it was going to hurt his head at this size. He bit his lip, focusing his attention to the countertop, head throbbing and hands sweating. His body began to flicker in and out of reality violently. Then, in a snapping static shot, he phased onto the kitchen counter next to his knife. His head hurt like a bitch, and could barely stand straight. He fell back in surprise at Jack's gigantic size so much closer to him.

"Hey!" Anti shouted to Jack, now close enough to where he was in hearing range.

Jack's eyebrows furrowed, tilting his head slightly confused. He swore that he'd just heard Anti's voice, but it sounded distant and small. His gaze swerved to the other nearby rooms and down the hall.