Jacksepticeye x Reader

A Midnight Visit

Tbh, I have no clue what I was gonna name this chapter because I don't want to give away what's gonna happen in the story.

Well, enjoy!!!!

Sean's POV-

It's 2:58am in the morning, and I can not fall asleep. So I'm just laying in bed with Y/n in my arms.

Then I start to not feel so well, and I get a pounding in my head.

A slight headache, nothing too unbearable. Just one that it would hurt to stand for to long.

So I stay in my bed, not bothering to get anything for it. Then the headache becomes more painful. Turning into a migraine. I sit up in bed, careful not to disturb Y/n, and I rub my temples.

I decide to take something, something for this terrible migraine, but when I stand up I get dizzy and my vision blurs. Making my head throb with pain.

I feel like I'm gonna fall over, but catch myself on our dresser.

I wince, and grit my teeth. I was determined to not wake up anyone, I don't need to disturb anyone just because of a headache.

Then my stomachs turns with nausea. I turn towards the bathroom, and make my way towards it, stumbling every once and a while.

Once I get into the bathroom, and I look in the mirror. I have dark circles from lack of sleep. And my pale skin looks even paler. I open up the mirror cabinet and grab the Tylenol and take the needed dose. Then I put it back in the cabinet and close it.

I look back at my reflection, staring at it.

Then it flickers, startling me. My eyes widen in horror.

"No" I think, completely and utterly horrified.

"Did you thought I was gone?" The figure said, flashing again in the reflection.

"No," I mumble out loud, "Your not real."

The figure's face shifts into a disappointed face.

"Awww Jackaboy, you don't wanna see me?"

Then a searing pain erupts in my head, as if someone put a firecracker in my brain.

I fall to my knees holding my head, as I silently scream. Unable to make a noise from the pain.

Until I feel a hand on my shoulder, but it's not comforting.

The bony hand slides it's way around me neck. Choking me, then it turns me around to face it.

It was me, but not me.

He had green hair, like I had once. And his ears were pointy like an elves, but not cute like an elves. They were jagged and they faded from dark tips to the palest skin I've ever seen.

He had a completely black eye, nothing, and his other eye was blue, a really faded and dead looking blue.

My eyes widened with fear, I wiggles out of his grasp and backed away from him.

His mouth curled into a satisfied smile, revealing all his razor sharp teeth.

"Awww Jack! Have you forgotten me? Or are you just to afraid to remember?" It said, laughing a demonic glitchy laugh.

Frozen in my spot, I stare at the being.

"Let's make this sweet and simple," The Demon said, grabbing my hair and yanking my head up to his level.

"Hiya Jack! The names Anti."