Jack's PoV

I don't know what's worse. Knowing that your alternate self is flirting with your friend, or not knowing you are taking a surprise trip.

I woke up on an airplane. Anti had pretended to fall asleep to make it less awkward for everyone around. Yah. Still didn't work. I woke up in a blind panic. My only clue a scribed note on an airplane napkin in blood red sharpie.
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Was Anti getting better at impersonating? The texts seemed real enough and the others seemed to believe it. It was still hours to land. I was going to be jet lagged. All the easier for the monster to take control.

I knew I was doomed.  That this was a bad idea. I knew that there was something to this. Anti always wants more attention and MattPatt seemed all to happy to give it. Worse of all, I'm not the only one. It's one thing to convince one person they're seeing things. It would but much harder to fool the rest. Not like their alter selves could do this.

Sure, some of Mark's tweets would make you double take if Darkiplier was real. But it was all just an act. WKM was just a film project. And Nate what was his.... oh yah. Natemare, the punniest of the group.

It look a long breath. I need to just get back home. I needed sleep. I felt my eyes grow heavy and I had to fight to stay awake. I wouldn't let the monster take control. Not again.

I held my finger up to my nose, I pulled it away. Blood. Just great. Can this plan land any faster? From the screenshot it seems I've only been up in the air a few hours. I didn't like that. My phone was dying I didn't even know if I had my charger and I needed to call someone when I landed.

No. I didn't. I needed to book a flight home as fast as possible. I'm not staying here while all this happens. But at the same time... I could be losing money if he takes over and gets me back on a plane. Then I'm down money and still putting my friends in danger. I closed my eyes, trying to be nice for the people around me I yelled at Anti without speaking out loud.

'What are you doing?!?'

'Hush now. No need to shout. I'm simply giving us an opportunity. If this us real then we get to meet some other alters'

'They'd alters are jut like you Anti. You need to be quite' I hiss in pain and hind my stomach. Anti just laughs.

'Your pathetic. If I didn't need a host you would have been dead a long time ago.'

'What's you plan with this? Show up and prove once and for all you're more then just a trick?'

'Oh no. I just want to get more camera time. You know how difficult it is for me to brake you in the middle of a game. But don't worry. You won't remember too much of this' he laughed.

'You demonic bastared!' I put a hand to my neck. He could feel the air leaving my lungs.

'How many times do I hav wit tell you I'm not a demon? Fine. If I can't trust you I'll just take over for today'

The pain stopped and I felt a numbness take k We me. This was new. I poked around and saw nothing but black. The wolf seemed calm. Then the blinding pain was back.

It was Mark's voice that finally brought me back.