The Willow's Pain - Septiplier

The Willow's Pain - Septiplier

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Hey everyone! This is my first time writing a story on here, and I am so excited! If you are wondering, yes, I am a Septiplier shipper, but I can accept that they are not together in anyway and that they have lives on their own. This is a completely fan-based story and I hope you all enjoy! P.s. I will try to keep updated daily! If I don't, sorry! XD Fuck my life right now. I haven't been able to get out of the house in days because of the rain here in Brighton. I mean, I shouldn't be surprised; it rains all the time here. Wait. Are you in my head? Can you see what I am thinking! Weirder yet can you hear... me? Shit you can. Well, anyway, my name is Jack! Yeah, that Jack... or Sean? Well to make things more clear I'm better known as JackSepticEye! My real name is Sean William McLoughlin. I guess you are here now... so... come along with me and my life for a while? Well lets go!
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I woke up in an unfamiliar place. I was in a room with TVs all stacked on the wall in front of me. I felt of ping of pain in my head and my memory came flushing back. Suddenly, the TVs flashed to life, all sitting on static. Jack's face came up on the screens, with each one showing a different part of it, making it look more like a movie theater screen. Well, a distorted version of him. Hey eyes were pitch black with a green iris, and there was a slit on his neck with a layer of dried blood. "J-jack? H-how? Why?" "You don't remember me either? Jeez you guys are just the definition of out of sight out of mind, huh?" he cradled the knife in his hands. His image glitched and convulsed on the TV, which I assumed was some kind of special effect. "If you're not him, then...who are you?" "Me? Well.." he giggled. All the TVs went black. As he spoke the next sentence, he would appear on a different screen with each statement. "I'm the one...the only...the all-powerful...Antisepticeye!" ----------- Mark decides to stay at Jack's house during a special, one-time convention over in Brighton. But ever since he got there, Jack was acting strangely. First being late to the airport, nightmares, even having full blown panic attacks. Mark does his best, but he has absolutely no idea what's wrong. Soon enough, he finds out. And it's NOT was he was expecting. What happens when secrets are revealed, and faded memories return? _____________________________________ A/N: While Mark/Markiplier does play a role at a main character, this is NOT a Septiplier fan fiction. Mark and Jack are both single is this story, but only friends, nothing more.

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