Jack's PoV

He's getting stronger everyday. I try so hard to hid it behind jokes, saying it was all an act. But I can't keep it up.

The pain is only getting worse. My refusal to sleep isn't helping. Checking the comments for my latest video show that, Yep. The fans are eating Anti up. Still thinking it's a character. He's far from that.

I've tried warning them. But as soon as he gets his grabby little claws on my channel, he says it's all a joke. An act. Then I take pain from him. Sometimes it's just watching him act like me. Seeing how no one can tell the difference, or others that I bid myself forget.

I stumbled through my house. Making me way to coffee. The pain in my head was growing.

"Every moment that you test me is another scar. You want to 'explain' another through slash?"

"Can't you just be a more creative demon?" Wrong thing to say. Pain overtook me. I felt him taking control. Myself being pushed into the depths of my brain. Everything was growing numb. I wasn't long for this.

"Oh Jackaboy. You really need a new password for your phone."

"Please.  Don't..." but I'm too late.

"Hey Markymoo."