Anti's Imaginary Puppet

Septiceye Sam

Hey guys! And welcome to the new story! Now this is going to be a little different from my usual writing style of Third Person POV. This is going to be Second Person POV, with some chapters being Third Person. I wanted to try something new. (This is NOT a Y/N story) If it doesn't work out, I'll go back to Third. Have fun reading... or at least...

Have fun scrolling.

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Floating around in the silent, tranquil ambience of the dark, you found a glowing figure in a distance. It's been a while since you've seen any sort of illumination in this dark void. You couldn't tell how long it's been. Days? Weeks? Months? Maybe you'll end up losing all concept of time all together and it doesn't matter to you anymore. All that matters to you at the moment was finding illumination...

And a friend.

Beaming with excitement, you rushed towards the glowing figure with the screen.

You bumped onto his shoulder to get his attention.

He spun around with a knife in his gripped hand.

Only for the item to pass right through you...

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Who the fuck are you?!

Get out of here! This is my world!

Go on! There's nothing to see here.

I mean, seriously, there's nothing in here... it's just a black void.

Go ahead. Get the fuck out of here! There's no reason to stay here. *walking away*

*Pause*

Stop following me *walking again*

*Stop and turn around*

*Groan* What do you want?

Do I look intriguing to you? Like some kind of insect to a fly zapper?

*Walk*

*Pause*

*Turns around*

You're not going to leave, are you?

Stop shaking your head at me!

Wait, you're lost, are you? Or can you not get out?

What do you mean you can't get out?!

How did you get in here anyway?

Huh, you can't answer me, can you?

Seems like you can only answer yes or no questions.

Well, can you at least spell your name?

S- A- M. Like Septiceye Sam?

Well, Sam, wherever you came from, get back to your septic tank where you belong!

I know there's one in here! How else can you get here?

You don't want to be here.

Trust me.

You don't know what's it's like to be isolated in here, No one can hear you, nor they even know you existed.

I just appear here in the darkness. I don't know how or who brought me here.

It's been so long. I've never had any visitors before. You're the first.

*Pokes you*

What's it like... to have a body?

I can tell by the way you bumped to me earlier, you can touch solid mass. Doesn't explain why I can't shiv you with a knife.

How long have you been out here?

I didn't know you were stuck too. Unless... you're not really here. My mind is so desperate for any interaction that you're just a figment of my imagination!

That might explain the knife part.

But... how the hell can you touch me? Or how I--

Well, I guess since you're here...

Let me introduce you to this giant-ass screen behind me!

Uh... that's about it...

You see, this screen is Jack's point of view. Whatever he sees, you can see from here. It might be annoying every time he blinks or goes to sleep since this place ends up becoming pitch black.

*The void become pitch black and the only light illuminating was the glow.*

Well, that fuckers out for the night.

Sam?

You still here?

I can't see you...

Did you leave?

Well fine then! I don't need you! I'm use to being alone anyway!

Um... Sam?

Will you be back in the morning?

I'm fucking going crazy....

Sam...?

Please don't leave...

I miss you already.

Fuck... it's been weeks... months... or years and I'm already going insane.