Slow burn. I don't believe in love at first at first sight. But that makes me a hypocrite. Whatever. Guide: Y/n = your name H/c = hair color E/c = eye color L/n = last name B/f/n= best friend's name M/f/n = male friend's name F/f/n =female friend's name F/f= favorite food F/c =favorite color F/b(a) favorite band or artist You never know.

You go to Ireland for a couple of days to help a fellow Youtuber, and friend, out with doing something for the lead up to Halloween. He said the character's name was Antisepticeye and that you should just go with whatever happens because it's part of his plan. Little did you know, this might be the last Youtube video you ever make. Highest Ranking in Fanfiction #159

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It was dark and ominous. The wall you pressed yourself upon was cool and dank. A rancid smell reached your nostrils, making you gag. It was the stench of death. Something horribly wet and sticky dribbled down your back, gliding along your spine. You startle, reaching a hand back and swiping up some on your fingers. You bring them close to your face, squinting to see. It was a dark, crimson liquid, viscous like syrupy honey. In horror, you realize it was blood. You spin around and back up, discovering more of the life blood splattered over the wall, conveying a message. Terrified but unable to help your curiosity, you peer closely, trying to translate. We're coming for you. Almost there. "We're here." PS, all the art (unless I say so) belongs to me. *The cover is not mine!*

*SPOILERS TO ANTISEPTICEYE* Once Sean regained his memory, the real adventure begins. Amber comes to visit, and things go downhill from there. Can they fix it all over again?

In an adventure filled with mystery, suspense, twists and quirky infatuation, Max finds out that there's a lot more to Jack than he's letting on. That information costs her. Costs both of them.