Sean's POV

"AND IF YOU LIKED IT! SLAP! THAT LIKE BUTTON IN THE FACE! LIKE A BOSS! High fives all around." I smiled at the camera and did my whip action.

"THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH FOR WATCHING, AND I WILL SEE YOU IN THE VIDEOOOOOO!!!" I joked about my voice cracking and laughed clicking the stop recording button in the process and sighed relieved that I could relax now instead of being so fuckin tense from the game I was playing. I set my headphones on the rack next to me and got out of my chair, grabbing my phone as I pushed the chair in.

I checked Twitter and posted a pic of me eating a cookie, captioning it, nom nom nom, My cookie! None of you guys! Fuck off! No! I chuckled a little and walked out into the hallway and into the kitchen. Ma was cooking something and Dad was reading the newspaper.

"Oh, Sean are you finished?" Ma asked

"Yeah, why?" I asked while still munching on my cookie.

"You're American friend Bob called, said mark was...well...he's in a coma sweetie." My eyes widened and the cookie fell from my hand and onto the floor.

I ran my hand through my hair and immediately looked up the next plane from Ireland to LA. I ran to my room and packed a bag full of clothes and some money I had left over from the last trip there. I slung it over my shoulder.

"Dad, will you take me to the airport?" He grunted and got up pulling his shoes on.

Halfway to the door, he started coughing and I held onto him and kept him steady.

"I'm sorry my boy but I can't take you...If you take the car I'll call your sister and have her pick it up." I nodded and grabbed the keys and ran outside.

As soon as I was in the car and buckled I peeled out of the driveway and down the road like a madman. It's not very populated where I am so I was surprised to see someone standing in the road. I slammed my foot on the breaks and swerved a little. The figure just looked at me fully. I could hardly make them out due to the fuckin rain and I honked at them.

The next thing I knew my windshield was smashed and the figure just looked at me wildly, crouching on the dashboard.

"Perfect~" his smile widened and his face shaped into a wispy black thing with bright green eyes.

I screamed and it took the opportunity to enter my mouth and nose causing me to gag and grab my throat. The pain made my eyes roll back in my head.

Please! Stop! No! I need to help mark....

3rd person

The car's horn was a steady sound for hours. But all at once it stopped. The car started up again and continued on its way to the airport. Its destination was reached shortly after and the ticket to LA was bought, by who at the time was not known by the receptors but it was known by the thing controlling the once lovable man.