Jack woke up early to go to his computer and see if Mark had uploaded anything on his channel, his face falling when he saw that he had posted a sketch.

Mark pretended to be Anti while Dark played as himself, seeming to actually enjoy the spotlight.

"The fans are gonna be pissed." Jack murmured as he watched the brief video.

The gist seemed to be about the demons finally taking control, making Jack wonder if it was a warning or just something to freak fans out.

"Why would we warn you? That would take away the surprise." Anti told Jack as he appeared.

"How-"

"I'm in your head dipshit." Anti cut off Jack as he looked over the gamer's shoulder at the video.

"Asshole." Anti muttered at the screen.

"Which one?" Jack interjected.

"Both." Anti admitted with a shrug.

"Hey babe, I didn't know you were up already."

Jack whirled around to see Amy standing in the doorway of the recording room, her expression shifting to horror when she saw Anti.

"What is he doing here?!" Amy yelled as she retreated back a couple of steps.

"He told you he wasn't Mark, and he wasn't kidding sweetheart. You've been sleeping with Jacksepticeye." Anti informed her with a crazed grin, seeming to enjoy relishing in her confusion and fear.

"M-Mark?" Amy stammered, afraid to approach Jack since Anti was near.

"I wouldn't of put it like that, but yeah, I'm Sean. Marvin somehow accidentally switched Mark and I's bodies and he doesn't know how to fix it yet." Jack admitted reluctantly, shooting a glare at Anti.

The demon smiled back innocently.

"So I've been...kissing you, and sleeping with you...oh my god." Amy murmured as she ran a hand through her long brown hair in shock.

"Amy-"

"Get out." Amy demanded softly, her chocolate brown eyes welling with tears.

"Amy I'm-"

"I said get out!" Amy screamed, cutting off Jack before he could finish his apology.

"No one hurts Jackaboy except me bitch!" Anti snarled as he charged towards her.

"Woah woah woah, chill out!" Jack yelled as he managed to grab Anti by the collar of his shirt and hold him back.

"Look, I'm sorry. I told you before that I wasn't Mark, and when you didn't believe me I didn't know how else to say something. Just...." Jack trailed off with an exasperated sigh.

"How long until this is fixed?" Amy asked quietly.

"Marvin said it'll take at least a week to figure out how to fix this." Jack answered.

"Okay...you can stay here, but you're sleeping in the living room." Amy directed sternly.

"Yes ma'am." Jack replied teasingly with a light smirk.

"And no recording videos, tell the fans you're taking a break or something." Amy added.

"Fair enough." Jack shrugged.

"Also don't talk to Signe yet-"

"What?!" Jack blurted in outrage.

"She doesn't know what's happening yet, talking to her as Mark will just confuse her." Amy pointed out.

"Fine, I'll wait." Jack mumbled reluctantly.

"Now," Amy prompted as she started to leave the room.

"How would you feel about taking Chica on a walk?"