Something Here Seems Foul
"Top of the morning to the laddies, my name is Jacksepticeye and welcome BACK to-"
Jack abruptly cut himself off, pounding his chest with his fist as he cleared his throat, annoyed that his voice cracked yet again during his intro.
If he posted that, he would never hear the end of it from his fans.
"You okay babe?" Jack heard Signe's voice from the other side of the locked recording room door.
"Yeah, just a scratchy throat." Jack shouted back, itching his right eye while simultaneously rubbing his throat.
I need water, Jack decided as he kept itching his eye while getting out of his chair, walking over to the door and unlocking it before quickly waking to the bathroom.
"God what's wrong with my eye?" Jack whispered to himself as he started furiously rubbing it again, wondering if he got an eyelash in it or something.
Jack bent his head down and turned on the sink, splashing cold water on his face and in his eye to wash whatever that was in it out before drying his face with a hand towel and looking at his reflection in the mirror.
Anti's demonic grin stared back at him when he put the towel down.
Jack blinked in surprise and bit his tongue to keep from yelling. He looked back down again before glancing back up at the mirror, half expecting to see Anti's face again.
Instead, he only saw his face staring back at him in confusion.
"I've been making too many Anti videos." Jack muttered to reassure himself that he was just seeing things, shaking his head as he left the bathroom and returned to his recording room.
He locked the door behind him before sitting back down at his desk, rolling his neck side to side with a soft pop to stretch. He then checked his camera and realized with mild irritation that he was still recording.
"Robin, edit this part out please." Jack sighed wearily, rubbing his face with his hands as he slid his headphones back on over his ears.
"Top of the morning to ya laddies, my name is Jacksepticeye and welcome back to Bio Inc. Redemption!" Jack announced with a grin.
He opened his mouth to speak more, but had to cover his mouth when he felt bile rise up his throat.
"Oh god." Jack mumbled, gagging again before he desperately fumbled to unlock the door.
As soon as it was open, he darted into the bathroom again, falling hard to his knees on the floor before he threw up in the toilet.
He was throwing up blood.
"S-Signe!" Jack managed to stammer before throwing up more blood, his stomach churning and his vision spinning.
He felt like he was in a daze, like what was happening wasn't really happening like a nightmare.
If only it was, Jack thought as he rested his head in his hands, fighting the urge to throw up again.
"Oh my god, what happened?!" Signe demanded as she burst into the bathroom, kneeling down by Jack and smoothing his hair back from his paler than usual sweaty forehead as he vomited again, his hands shakily clutching the edge of the bowl with his head bowed.
He felt like he was being ripped from the inside out very slowly and painfully.
"C'mon, I have to take you to the hospital." Signe stated, concern shining in her eyes as she allowed Jack to sling his arm around the back of her neck to help him stand and walk out of the bathroom.
Jack stumbled as he tried to take a step, Signe slowing his descent to the floor since she wasn't strong enough to catch him.
"Sean, I need you to help me help you, I can't carry you to the car. Please." Signe pleaded, her voice a slightly higher pitch with panic.
"I'll-I'll try." Jack coughed, flecks of blood splattering the white tile floor with crimson droplets. It took all of his strength for him to use the edge of the sink to help him stand and run a hand along the wall as he somewhat walked out to the car with his other arm wrapped around his stomach.
As soon as he made it to the car, he opened the door and collapsed into his seat while breathing heavily from what felt like a mile long walk to the car. Black spots wildly danced in his vision and threatened to overtake him.
The last thing Jack felt before he succumbed to the growing darkness was Signe buckling him in before driving well above the speed limit out of the driveway and racing towards the hospital, chanting something unintelligible under her breath.
A/N: Anyone get the reference in the title?
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