Your POV

"Jaaack? Do you wanna play some Resident Evil Seven?" You asked as you slumped onto the couch beside Jack. You were bored out of your mind. You just wanted to do something.

"O-oh, sure." Jack replied. "Cool!" You laughed, and Jack started up the PS4 and handed you a controller. "Okay so whoever loses the first boss battle gets pelted with eggs." Jack bluntly suggested.

"Sure! Why I'm agreeing to this.. Nobody knows." You laughed. "Are you confident that you'll beat me?" Jack joked and gave you a playful death stare. "Maybe." You replied.

"Well let's see! Hold on let me get to the Jack boss battle and we can do the challenge." Jack said.

You watched as he died over and over again from Mia. It was like he had never played it before.

But something seemed off about Jack. He seemed less energetic than usual. In fact, he seemed scared. But you brushed it off, at least for now. He was probably just scared from the game.

Jack had finally made it to the garage and the battle started.

~Time skip~

"I WON!!!" Jack cheered and there his arms up into the air. "Yeah yeah, I died more than you. Big deal." You said sarcastically. "Guess it's time to get covered in eggs!" Jack smiled as he got up and trotted to the kitchen looking for some eggs while you stayed on the couch, preparing yourself to meet your fate.

Jack's POV

"Yes! Found them!" I quietly cheered as I grabbed the eggs from the back of the fridge. "If this was the YouTube comment section, they'd be complaint about how kids in Africa could've eaten these eggs.." I chuckled at my own joke and started to walk back to the living room when I suddenly stopped.

Right beside the knives.

Something just came over me. I couldn't help but out the eggs down and pick a knife up. It was like I was no longer in control of my body.

"Come on, You know you want to." Anti's voice boomed in my head. "S-screw off Anti, n-no one wants you here... I- I'm stronger than you!" I had a hard time getting words out.

"I wouldn't be so sure about that."

Then, as if I had died right there and then, I lost all feeling in my arms. I slammed my hands onto the table, hissing at the pain.

Without hesitation, I ran to the bathroom. I quickly looked at myself in the mirror. My eyes were turning black and I was turning paler. My teeth quickly grew into fangs. Then, I lost all control.