Today went by quicker than expected. He just worked, continued working on the new program and doing some other stuff Indie demanded me to do. He did feel weird, knowing he would never see these people again, maybe even forget about them if he was unlucky. Yet he was happy to return to his normal life, because working as an Intern and spending the night in hell wasn't the ideal life. Before he knew it he was the only one left in the office besides Scene. Indie had left of early again, but this time it felt like he was forced to leave early and Jack suspected dat Satan might have had something to do with that.
The others left at the casual hour but Scene stayed longer because she knew Jack had to do the same. As soon as they were alone, he took the chance to say goodbye. "Scene, I know this will sound weird and all. But I have to tell you something..." He sighed, looked in her eyes and continued "You probably noticed that I.. changed around a week ago, didn't you?" She nodded, I could see how curious she was in her shiny eyes. "You're not a vampire right? I hate vampires." She replied. Jack laughed and shook his head, "No, I'm not a vampire but I'm also not Intern 2. My real name is Jack and I'm a youtuber and an actor." She looked dissapointed, "Is this all a prank?" She whined. "No, no, no. I wish it was. I thought so the first time I woke up here. I.. I kinda switched bodies with the real Intern 2 . It's all very complicated and I only know a small part of it. Satan has been helping me since I came here. But that's not what I wanted to say. My point is: Satan found a way to get us back home, and I wanted to say goodbye to you." Her eyes twinkeled but somehow she also looked frightened, was she scared of me? Or scared of loosing me? "Sooooo... you'll get your Intern 2 back and I guess this is the last time we'll meet." It hurt to say this but he knew he had no choice.
"Goodbye then..." she said, kinda awkwardly. "Yeah, goodbye..." He answered and for a moment they just stared into each others eyes and for the first time he admitted how much he felt for her, how much he'd started to love her. Not the love he had for Erin, this was different. He just loved the way she laughed, how silly she could be, he overly happy reactions on everything. For a second he felt like kissing her, even if it was just to know if she felt the same about him. He leaned closer, she did the same. Just. Do. It.
"Jack?" We both froze, then looked at the direction te voice came from. He felt caught, especially when he saw the look on Satan's face. He almost looked dissapointed, even slightly angry. But he quickly changed to a neutral face.
Jack was glad they hadn't kissed. Not because he didn't wanted it, but because he felt that Satan would have been furious for some reason. Why did he care so much? Why would he care if he'd kissed her, it's not his life, right?
Lucifer didn't say anything about what he'd just seen, Scene just gave me a tight hug and said goodbye for the last time. Then she left, with the excuse that she had to go to some friends. We all knew she'd lied but we understood why she left the awkward atmosphere. He felt a tiny crack in his heart because he would never be able to tell her my feelings, He would never be able to see her again. It hurt but he knew he would get over it, he had dealed with broken hearts before and he still had Erin. Besides, he barely got to know Scene. He sighed and watched the door where she left, but I turned around to Satan when he started talking. "Well, everything's ready so I'll just explain how everything will work. For me it's a pretty difficult process but for you it will feel like getting chlorified and waking up as yourself again, in your own world. You'll have a headache and some memoryloss. Like I said before this memoryloss could either be your week, or your clone's week. Maybe even both. But since it's just a week, I'm sure you'll be fine after a while. So.. whenever you're ready." Jack looked around for the last time, then he straightened his back and said "I'm ready."
They gave each other a bro-hug and wished eachother goodluck. Then Satan got his trident and pressed one of the points in Jack's finger. He started whispering some weird words he couldn't understand and as soon as the trident touched his blood everything turned black and he fell on the floor. Just in time catched by Satan before he would have hit the ground.
He woke up on his laptop and the first thing he noticed was the incredible headache he had. How long had he been sleeping on that thing? And entire week or something?! He stretched and noticed that he still felt tired. With some effort he closed of the laptop and walked to the bedroom. Erin was already sleeping and he silently changed his clothes and layed down beside her. It didn't take long before he fell asleep.
The next day he woke up around 1 o'clock in the afternoon, he still felt his head bouncing like he'd drunk too much alcohol last night. But it was more bearable than the pain he'd felt yesterday. He got out of bed and went to the kitchen to take some acetaminophen to kill the pain. Today would be a sick-at-home day for him. He was aware of a strange feeling, as if he'd forgotten something important.
He jumped up when he heard his phone, but after realising what it was he answered the call. "Hey, with Erin. I heard quite the whole night yesterday so I let you sleep a bit longer this morning. Hope you didn't mind?" "No, I felt kinda sick so thanks." "Well, now mr. sleepyhead is awake again. Can you please be on time tonight?" Tonight? Since when did they had something planned for tonight? "What?" He answered, hoping not to sound too stupid. "You idiot, tonight is the movie we would go to, remember? You couldn't shut up about it last week! Are you okay?" Movie? what movie? "Yeah, now I remember." No he didn't. "And I'm okay, I'll be there tonight." "Okay, love you." "Love you to."
What movie? What time? He couldn't remember anything about that movie. This was a serieus problem. Was she just kidding? No, she sounded too serieus. Suddenly a movement he saw from the corners of his eyes took his attention. The window was open and a something red was waving like a flag from the small breeze. He walked towards the thing and saw it was a piece of fabric. Weird. He closed the window but he still heard the wind. He turned around to see that a window on the other side had opened, again with a piece of fabric nearby. He walked to the other side of the room and closed that window as well.
"Boo." a whispering voice behind him made him jump. He turned around and saw a man in a red and black suit, which he fairly recognised. "Toby?" the man looked dissapointed, almost sad. "No, Satan... you don't remember do you?" Jack shook his head. What was this about? A joke? "Well, although you don't remember me, I guess I can still help you out. The movie is Big Hero 6 and you'll have to be in the nearest cinema at 8. Here, give her these." He handed Jack some flowers. "Thanks, I guess..." he answered, kind off startled by this stranger. "Then I think I'm done here.." he replied. He looked so sad and so broken but Jack couldn't understand why. The stranger took some kind of trident and tapped it on the ground, and he dissapeared with some smoke and particles. Jack stared in the piece of fabric that was still in his hand and suddenly the memories started to return. First he only slowly remembered small bits and pieces but the memories came back quicker and longer until he remembered everything of his last week. He remembered. He remembered.
The end.
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Trouble at MyMusic (Jacksfilms fanfic)
RandomA fanfic of Jack Douglass (Jacksfilms) and the show MyMusic. Something goes wrong, a tiny error in life, and Jack suddenly wakes up in the world of Mymusic. In this totally different world he tries to make new friends and to get back home. He gets h...