This is just a test for now, to see if anyone would be interested in this story of mine and if it goes well, then I'll jump through all of the hoops needed to make it a full story.

I own nothing in this story, apart my ideas and myself.

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Her head hurt.

Everything hurt.

She raised her hand to shade her eyes from the light.

It reminded her of something... something important.

She sat up and she checked over herself, her legs still worked and so did her arms, her hands and her feet where fine too and her glasses were in one piece and she felt no rips or tears in her clothing and her cloak....

HER cloak?!

Her eyes widened as everything came back to her and she got to her feet.

"JACK!"

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"... And I'll see all you dudes... IN THE NEXT VIDEOOO!"

Jack yelled before he switched off his camera and he lended back into his chair, sliding his glasses on as he closed his eyes in an effort to suppress his headache.

It had been bothering him all day and if he was a normal gamer, he would have blamed the screens that he had been staring at for the past few hours but he knew that it wasn't the answer.

He could hear laughter in his ears, laughter that he knew belonged to something but he couldn't open his eyes, because he knew what that laughter belonged to.

But he knew that he couldn't put it off forever...

So, he opened his eyes.

"̵̢̣̭̺̲̦̗͍̬͈̪͇̤̪̦̐̑͌͛̇̌̊̊̋͋͊̃̚͜͝͠H̸̢̛̛͕̱̳̜͍̼͎̠͓̟͙̯̯̼̘̯̳̗̜̳̓̐̉͋͒̀̉̉̈̋͊̒̓̐̔̑͋̌́͌̅͌̓̒́̋̾͘͘̕͝͝e̸͚̣̜̦̞͉̝͙͍̭̣̥͋̂̇̽̔̀̍̐͑̕l̷̨̢̛͎̹̘̬̖͙̻̠̫̥̬͍̟̰̗̜̤̙̣̦̹͍̘̦̀͆̈́͌͂̿͊̿̀̔̐́̏̂͐͆̀͑̋̿̐͆̎͘̚̚͘̚͠͝͝͝ͅl̶̢̢̨̛̛̙̝̬̠̩̺͉̤̪͓̱͇͐̈́̀͗̕o̷̡̧̡̨͎̙͈̮͇̟̘̥͈̲̹̳͕̬̞̩̭͙̣̫̪̮̜̓̒̀͗͒͘̚͝ͅ ̵̢̧̢̛̮͎̩͕͍͚̳͍͓̟̻̟̩̺̼̫̺͔̯̓͐͑͒̀͒̽̈͌̐̓̓̌̆͘͠ͅͅͅJ̶̧̡̺̖͕̥͎̻̼̺́͛͌́̍͛͑̃̾̓̎͛͗̔͒̀̈́̍͐͐͑̀̍̌̎͘̚̚̕͝͝͠a̷̡̧͍̝̞͈̱̞͎̤̜͙̱̯͕̥̔͐̎͂̒͂̔̾̀̇̆͗͒͒̏̾̅̂̇̄̎̎̈͒̎̅̀̾̓̎͜͠ͅc̸̛̯͍̹̥̞̙̳̬͎̳̟͕̼̖͔͈͖̖̣̲̋͒̋̆̾̏̀͌̄̇̑̓̍̌̊̔̄͆̒̚͜͠ͅk̷̡̡̢̛̛̛̫̩͔̞͍̞̟̬̺͚̼̼̩̯͙͔͉̤̱̫̯̻̾͋̽̋̆̊̐͂̑͋̈́̂̃͆́̀̔́̾͗̑̽̽̎͜͝͠͝͠͝ͅ,̸̧̡̡͚̫̫̗͉̹͔̞̳̝̣͐̈̀̋̂̒̏͑̿̉͐̓͌͌̓͒͗̃̓͑̕̕ͅ ̸̧̧̼̣̯̗̠̯͓̫̙͎̙͚̖͎͉̣̑̑̑̓̑̈́̍s̶̨̢̡̹̰̞̪͎̞̲͖͗͑͑̅͊́̐̈̇̃́̀̀̑̉̊̓̅̽̓̊͘̚͝ḩ̴̢̧̛͖̳̼̜̼͖͔̹͚̟͆͂͐̾̐̚͠a̷̡̨̢̨̩̘̰̠͎͚̥̥͚̭͍͉͎̝̘̳͔̩͎̤̮͖̼͇͎̰̱̠̅̈́͗̿̑͑́̈̑̈́̏̋̈́̉͑͆͐ͅͅl̷̡̨̼̪̥̼̯̓̿̏̄̔̅̑̽̂͆͂̀̒̄̔̈́̓̆̃̔̅͒̀̕l̸̹̙̆̀͒̅̐̏ ̵̮͎̜̫̤̟̝̪̫̹̓̑̄̂͂̓̂̍͋͒͐́́͗̑̏̋̀̌͂̀͋́́͑͌̀͘̕͝͠͝w̷̢̢͇̯̞͙̹̹͉͓̲̺͚͓̺͙͎̜̌̈́̓̾̔͋̀̐̽̚ę̴̢̢̜̤̙̩̥̻͙̗̬̗̖͚̊̽͂̐̆͑̔̄̏͂͌͌̾̊̌̿̉̅̆̂̍̓̿͗̒͒̓̚͘͘͠͝͝ͅ ̴̡̨̡̧̛̛̫̹͖̱͕͉̮̪̞̗̜͓̤͕̱̅͋̇̿̿͊͗̂̍̋̋͆̃͌̄̋͐͌̈́̍̏̄͋̀̓̅̚͘̚͜͠͝͝p̸̡̧̢̫̤͕̳͍̮̜͚̘͓̼͔̭̖̪̈́͂͊͂͝l̸̡̩̺̤̹͔̙̣͙̥̖̪̓̔͛̉͂̅͠a̴̮̗̟̖͎͈̝̞̖̫͚̼̣̪̥͇͙̱͎̭͆̀̽̒̀̄̒̐̌̍̀͒̏̑̅̌̍̎͛̚̚͝y̴̧̱̥͓̘̹͚̝͕̰̠̖͍̣̳̹̻̤̖̱̒͛͒̐̎͌̾̉̂́̈́́͗̒͆͗̃́̔͐̇͆̂̎̚͠͝͝ ̵̧̨̻͓͍̙͇̻͓͔̫͚̠̮͍̲͍͚̤͉̫̦͉̖̦̙̘͚̙̊̀͊̈́̃̒̒͜a̸̲̫͎̔̒͒͆̒̓̈̈̃̑̓̑̈́̈́̐̉̑̎͝͝ͅͅͅ ̵̨̧̩̯̱̦̀͐̒̀̐̾͂̂̒̽̈́̃̀͂̄̂̚̚̚g̵̨̢̢̨̧̛̛͍͖̘̹͍͓̰͈͉̥̬̤̖̫̺̯͈̼̬͚̪̱̭̈́̆͌͋̆̃̆͂̓̉ͅả̷̢̨̛̙͇̪̪͍̲̬̞̲̘̯͇̤̺̳̰͓͈͙̣̪̬̙̟̫̈́̆̂̏̃͘͜͜ͅḿ̶̢̧̛̮̘̻̯̟̥͓̱̻̖͋̄̉̈́̔͛̒́̌̎̅̐̐̄͌̈́̓̈̋̉̌̈́̈́̃̿̚ͅĕ̵̼̗̰̘̰̯̹͙̥̣̳̣̱͚̈́̌͜ͅͅ?̸̢̜̜̞̙͉̺̼̰̭̗͖͎̥͚̏̀͛̒͜ͅ"̶̧̧̙̟͍̹̝̯̟͙̻̞͖̩̘̹̻̩̀̈̀́̉̆̊͒̊̽͂̄̒̇̌͆̑͒͑̓̒̄͐̎̔͛͝͝ͅ

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It was a cold night and a late one too.

I had no clue of what time it was, only that it was late and I was watching a video of one of my favourite Youtubers.

Jacksepticeye.

But something was wrong with the video.

It was glitching in and out and no-one was commenting on that.

I pushed my glasses up to rub at my twitching left eye as the outro played. I was about to reach out and switch my phone off, so I could change and sleep for the night when the video started to glitch again. I picked up my phone and I stared at the video, which now showed someone standing behind Jacksepticeye, with black eyes and a slashed neck.

My eyes widened.

I knew who that was.

I scrolled down to the comment section and again, no-one had seen anything wrong with the video.

I was about to type in a comment when my phone's screen started to glitch in and out. I dropped it and I stared at the face that was forming on it.

"̶̨̧̡̛̤̻̥̫͕͖͉̳͕͉̩͒̃̊̌̆̍ͅỸ̴̧̡͓̖̲̹͙̤̝̲̦̩̘̙̭̠̰̖͈̭̻͉̩̯̬̈̌͌̒̑̂̃̾̋̈̅̈̈́͌͆͂͂̈́̈́̿̓͌̑̎̓ọ̵͈̪̼̱̺̻͈̯̹͙̇̇̏́̓̉̇͆͆̌̒̂̍́͋͑̾͒̂̎̊̕͘͝ủ̷̧̥̲̝̜̻͇̙̻̊̌̌̀́̍̉͛̓̉̔́ ̷̡̭͚͇̲̱͓̰̹͙̻͙͐̀̊̌̊̇̑͂̃̊̓̑̆̔́̽͛̌͒̎̀͗̇͊̕̕ͅc̸̢̧̨͍̤̞̦̮̝͌̈́̉̒̿̇̽̾̐́̕͘͜͝a̷̮͍̲͔̪̺͙̝͈̝̥͎̝͋̑ͅn̸̢̨̧̛̛̰͉̥̬̗̲̲͍̹̜͍͈̺̩̜̯̥͙̜̘̦̟̑̐̀́̎͊̔̽̉̒̊̅̈́͊̑̾̀̇̐́̇͗́̆̚͜͠ ̸̻͎̹̻̻͓͍̦̘̟̓̊͆̈̅̔̅̿̎s̸̛̛̤̳͍͇͈̺̹͖̫͈͉̣͐̾́̈̎͋͊͒̈̇̆̽̂̍̀̆̋̾̈́̏̾̀̌̌̅̕̕̕͘ͅͅe̴̡̨̨̧̢̤̳̲̱͓̬̜̪̪͎̥͕̬̖̠̮̺̙̲̒̀̚̕̕͜͜e̵͙̳̰͌̈́́̒̈̓̀̕͠͠ ̴̧͖̱̖̺̻͇̤͕̫̪̬͕̬̜̦͍̣͇̯̟̠͔̥̮͓̂̉͊͊͒̌̓͋͑̓͜͝ͅͅm̵̢͇͓̮̥̹̮̘̘̩̝̥̜̓ḛ̶̢̜̺̠̮̺͚̥̉́̑̓̈́͌̐̈́͂͒̅̅͝.̴̢̡̡̝̖̮̣̦͎̳͎͉̱͓͉̠̱͑͑͌̐̐́͂͒̔̋̒̈̊͜͜͠͝ͅ.̷̛̼͈̩͉̮͍͚͖̟͂͗͌̃̆̑̇̌̊̌̑̉͝ͅͅ.̶̨̯̱͉̖͇̰͙̖̺̊͌̎̀̈́͊͆̏̍͒̊́̌̑̈́̌̚͝͝ͅͅ ̸̼̇͊̒̋͋̀̾̅̏̉̔̾͐͑͌̄͛̎̅̋̿͒̈̓͘̕͝͝Ḩ̸̧̧̬̩̭͈͍͇̭̠͕͍̟͈̮̜̠̜͎͓̙̥̳̙̮̩̯̈͑͑̾̄̊̆̋̽́̍̆̏͜͜ơ̶̧͓͖̤̱̖̲̟̩̤̞̟̬̝͕̙̜͍̗̖̗͇͙̠̐̈͐͑͐͆̓͋̓͘͘͝͠ͅẘ̷̧̢̨̘̞̘̜͉̬̫͇̰̼͇̜̙͚͖̙̞̯̩̳̣͈͈̞̱͍̋̓̈͋̅͘͝ͅͅͅͅ ̷̢̛̜͉̮͎̟̩̯͓̺͔̣̋̽͛̏͂̔̊̂͗̀̈́͑̄͊̀̕i̴̡̢̨̡̛͇̞̥̜̻͔̹̜̗̖̰͈̳͍̫͇͑͌̉̃̑̄͆̀͗̇̓͗̀̇̎̄̂̈́̓̐͠͝ͅņ̸̬̘͕͚̠̩̅̃̂̃͋̈́̂̉͋͗͋̔̉̓́̃̊͒̂͒̒̓̏͘͘̕̚͜͝͝t̷̛̖͈̥̞̖͚͎̣͇͎̮̩̻̤͍̝̠͈͈͓̾͑̀́͊̏̏̂̈́̎̆̂̀̌̎̀̈́̇̓̑̈̕̚̕̚͘͝͠e̶̡̛̠͖͚̻̼͖̣̞̝͈̲͓̹͔͔̞͎̟͔̹͇̤͇̫̾́̊̈́̿̈̂̌̎̎̇͋͊̊̑̉̎̎̍̀̆͊̊̎̀̄̀̍͘͜͜͠͠͝r̷̛̛͔͔̤̤̥̾̾̋͂́͐͐̇͋̀̍͐͑̈͆̇͒̓́̑͘͘ͅê̷̛͇̝̠̥͚̝̳̯̱̔̽̎̊̃̂́́͊͗͐̀̋͂̿̕͘͝͝͠͠ͅs̸̢̨̡̡̲͈͈͇̩̗͉̝͍͉͈̼̟͕̫͕̩̬͍̯͍̱̎̒͊̿̂́̏̂̍̈́̓̏̆̋͌͜͝t̴̨̡̨̡̩̻̗̭̝͕̖̗̣̙̬͇͓̟̠̝̲̻̼̪͖͙̺͓̭͚̝̼̉̀̆̇̀͆͝i̶̧̧̨̹̻̬͈̼̜͈͔̝̳̦̱̫͋̍̏̓̾̀̒̽̿͑̌̋̐̅̒͒̉̂̔̇́͂̃̊̚n̸͎̮͔̤̟͐̎̍̈̅̀̕̕g̵̢̜̳̻̩̲̦̹̺̻͉̭̺̤̻̐̄̈̽̓̓̓͋̂̂̀͛̐̽̇̓͆͑̈́͐͘̚͠͠͠.̶̧̛̘͈̞̺̰̣̲̯̩̮̳̤͓̮̤̿́̽͂̋͋̎͑̈́̕̚͜͝͝ͅͅ.̸̢͇͖̪̣̼̳̫̰͓̙̞̯͓̜̗̺̝̺̘̖̲̝͎̬͉̀̅̈́͂̉̈̔͐̅̇͐̀̆́̽̀.̶̧̢͕̖͉̹͙̻͍̯͙͓̤͕̣̱̩̺̪͙̘̯̪̲͙̱͊͐͋̀͑̆̒̇̚͘͜͝ͅ"̸̖̻̪́́́͐̀͒́̀͑́

I now had a feeling why there was no comments of Anti appearing in the video, because they didn't see him.

"̸̧̡̢͍̖̟̳̪͕̜͔͉̤̯͓̩͌̎̔̒͗͌̔̀̑͗̒̈́̿̿͂̒̿̍̿̒͐̔̑̎̈́̓̏̔̓̆́͊͝L̵̝̱̦̼͉̜̘͔̼̳̪͍̗̦̘̱̻̯̮͖̺̣̑̑̔͊͛̄̓̑̈̋̈́͐̈͠ę̸̧͙͈͔̻̞̪̈́̾̇͆̋̀̃͂̐̊̈́̉̒͘͝t̸̪͆́̀͂̈́̎͛͠'̶̛̛̝̘̱̰̗̖̙̓͆͐̋̀͑́͋̈́͌̍̿͛̓̓̐͐͆̅̓̔̌͛͆̚͝͝ṡ̶̢̛̛͇̖̜͕̹̠̣̱̹̰͉̟̝̻̗́̿͋̃̅̆̑͌̀̓̓̓͂̈́̎͊̒̽̀͒̊̂̉̕̕͘͜͝͠͝ͅ ̴̨̧̧̢̗͇̳̠̖̣̼̫̜̻͖̳͍͉̥̂̈́̌̽͗̄̏́̀̇̎̅̈́̈̈̂̕͝p̸̡̛̮̞͕͙̈́̓̈́̈́̈̔͌͛̉͛̏̎̎̊͛͌́̒͘̕l̷͈̫̙̱̜̱̤̱̺̪̠̄̀̂̌̿̒͘͜͝ą̶̯̱̲̭͚͕̤̺̱̪̇͋͑̿̈́͆́̒͗̏̐̐̾̓̈͂͋̓̋̋̿͋͆̀́͋̚̕̚͘͘̕͝y̷̨̢̛̥͔͚͎͈̖̟̤̜̯̫͚̥̥͕̋̄̆͗̓̽ͅ ̵͎̖̗̫̩̩͕̤̫̞͙͉̝͉̘͚͚͇̫̣̲̖͔̲̖̰̝̖̭̐́̐͒̅̂́̉̀͝ͅͅa̷̛̻̭͓̱̋̀́̆̈́̐̆̋̒̿͌͗̈́̎́̋͌̎̀̍̃͋́̆͗̒̑̊͘͘͘͠͝ ̶̡̤̩̝̳̤̖̂̔͆̔̏͑̿̀̈́̈́͗̋̈́͐͊̄̓̊͌̓̽̋̍͗͒̇̐̕͠͠͠g̶̡̧͓͉͔͈͍̻̭͕͍̫̹̺̤̯̰̬̤̿̒͜ͅͅã̸̪̬̹͓̻̤̙̗̭̝͒̇̉̈͂̑̈̆̀̍̐͗͋́̈́̿̈̃̅̄̏͗̽̚̚̕͜͝͝͠͝m̸̧̧̢̧̧̨̫̦͖̜̦͎̯̝̗̭̲̳͎͉̼̹͖̫͓̩͔͔͍̲̰̬̓̍̏͂͐͌̄́͛̍̀̎͆̄͋͂̆͑̃͊̽́͛͘͜͝͠͝ͅę̵̧̢̨̛̰͖͈̯̠̦͕̺̖̱̪̫̜̫͉̱͎͈̹͉͈̣͙̺̝̻̟̺̓́̀͆͒̀́͗̽̋͌͛̅́̍͐͑̄̊̃̐̊̿͋͐̈́͂̚͘̕̕͜͝ͅ!̴̢̨̢̨̛̯̣̼̗̜̳̼̖̖̱̱̰̝̹̻̪̘̱͎̪̹͖̺̮͕̮̹̲͎̹̍͒͗̋͋͋͐̚͝"̵̢̛̛̯̤̤̭̞̱̝̯͙͔̤̜̭̦̀̽̐̉́͊̊͑̎̄͆̂͊͑̄̔̈́͗̎̈́̃͘̕͘͜͝

I didn't like the sound of that but before I could do anything, my eyes closed, but before I blackened out, I heard him say something.

̸̡͎̖̥͎̜̭̼̹̹̖̰̓͆̀̐͐̿̋͐̏͂͂́̄̇̆͐̋̕̚͝"̴̫̌̀̈́͊̊͌̐͒̂͌͆̋̿̚͝S̴̨̲̣̲͚̮̝͚̖̻̳̬͋̆͋̾͆̾̿̈́̑́̊̋͑̀̒͂͛̚̕͜a̴̧͕͕̙̖̳̦̞̞̙̻̦̦̝̞̱̤̞̞̼̬̲̞̣̝̋̔̽̈̐̈̂̊͆͘̚ͅͅy̶̢̡̢̧̨̧̢̯̖̱̙͕͍̯̟̞͍̱̳̩̜̭͍̆̌̾̒͋̐͊̈͑̓̾́̐͂͑͘͘̕͘ ̶̢̛̤̞̹͎̟̗͕̜͔̟̥̹̩̐́̅́̂͋̂̔̓̎̏̃̈́̎͋̏̍̈́̀͂̃͆̚͝͝ģ̸̧̨̙̜̼͎̰̻̳̙̞̰̏͒̋̈́̃̇͛̌̏̄̅̌̍͛̓̎̎̅́̓̂̈̏́̄͊̎̚̕͜͠͝͠ò̸͙͔͚͔̰̖̲̊͒̒̈́͆̐͆̈́̐̏̑̽̏̽̿̎́̔́̋͒̚̕͝͝ǫ̴̣̞̯̟̤̮̲̖̩̒d̴̢̛͓̦̟̯̠̣̞̹̪̝̯̩̲͍͔͈̜̼̬̞̻̠̪̤̘b̵̨̢̛̖̬̻̞̰̖̪͎̤͎͉̱̦͇̗͍͍̲̪͉̭̞̒̓̀͆̈́̅̂̒̽̌͗͂̏̑̒͂̿́̅͜͝͠ͅͅy̵̢̨̡̜̫̹͇̼͇͎̥͙̯̩̯̱͖̠̤͙̺̼͓͓̭̜̩̰̪̥͑͜ͅe̷̢̛̦͙͇̪̅̔͑̓̇̉̅̈́̇̔̏̾̀̓̀̎̓̆̂̓́͆̂͘͘̕͜͝.̸̨̢̯̲̹̰̯͙̗̣͚̰̻̠̟̳̗̗̹͈̠̗͙̼̬͊̅̂̾̉̂͋̎͊̀̌̓̃́͊̍̽̈́̃̉̌̓̊̀̿͗͝͝.̴̢̧̛̙̤͈̣̣͚͉̺̦̘̟̜̠̥̲̬̍͋̓̉̑́͌̆̌͊͛̇́͆̃̀̔̚͜͝͝.̵̨̙̯͉̫̪̜̣̪̭͓͈͊̌̃̎͆̑͗́̐̾͒̽̚͜