Epilogue???? Maybe?????
Jack woke up from a restless sleep, and turned to look at the clock, 7:32 Am. The sun shone through his window that he had forgotten to close that night.
He stretched his limbs and let out a content sigh. Jack slipped out of bed and headed downstairs toward the kitchen.
Jack made some pancakes, burning a few of them. It felt different, like a weight had been lifted from his shoulders. Silence filled the room as Jack ate his homemade pancakes.
He would have to make a video today, it's been awhile since he had gotten out of the hospital. Jack placed his empty plate in the sink and made his way into his recording room.
Nothing was different in the room, besides the now not imprinted seat. He decided to go with a video that took less energy out of him, he did a reading your comments video. The occasional, "are you okay?" And "I hope you feel better," comments popped up.
Jack always responded with a "I'm okay," or "I'm feeling better."
But, one particular comment caught his eye, "Did you miss m̴̫̄ë̴͍̫́?̵̡̀͂" Jack shrugged it off, not wanting to think about Anti. It was probably just one of his fans gushing about the ego. Jack didn't want to remember what happened to Anti. Or what he could have done to stop him.
Jack continued with the video, not noticing the glitching green figure behind him.
That wraps it all up. I hope all you guys/gals/non-binary pals liked it. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me. Oki bye!
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Insomniac
Fanfictionin·som·ni·a /inˈsämnēə/ noun habitual sleeplessness; inability to sleep. I turned to the look at the clock.