Here, I will go into a bit of how my mind works, I will warn you... there are some parts of my mind that are hidden away for reasons and there might be some of those parts revealed here. I will warn you in case you don't want to read it... anyways... ENJOY! I don't know exactly how this is going to work... well this is a book so I guess ill do a short story where my mind will run free. Warning, control will be limited... let's see. A JSE based short story is sure going to give you some insight I should keep to myself, oh well too late now...

I walked down the streets of Athlone Ireland. I was seventeen, money less, and no way back to Oregon let alone the U.S. A fun trip seeing the sights of the European countries, and now this? I was hungry and sad. My mind went into logical overdrive, thoughts came in like lightning. I was sometimes a genius with these sort of thoughts, but so smart my brain doesn't function and I feel like exploding because my iq levels can't handle so much logic. I reached into my handbag, the only belongings now owned. I pulled out my headphones and I pad and turned the volume up and started watching JackSepticEye. I took notice that someone sat next to me, but I ignored the person.
I felt someone tap my shoulder, my patience was draining quickly. They continued until I couldn't take it anymore. But before I screamed to the whole island I saw who was sitting there. I looked at the I pad and back up. The cycle repeated multiple times before I accepted the fact that Sean McLoughlin sat in front of me.
He spoke, his voice was much deeper in real life. If I wasn't imagining things, "I see that you watch my videos? You must be a fan?"
My anger immediately demolished, "um, ya. I came from Oregon with my school."
"Sweet! What are you doing here, it's getting late."
"Long story short, I got ditched by my whole school" I said, feeling more comfortable around him with each word. It felt as though he was a lifetime friend.
"Damn. That sucks. You know, I have a spare room you could probably chill in. If your okay with hanging around a room of dudes."
I chuckled, "I'm basically one of the guys. I have a tomboyish personality" I explained.
"Sweet. I can't stand those girl girls, you know?" He said.
"Finally! Someone understands!" I said as we stand. He leads the way.
Thankfully, being with the one and only JackSepticEye turned my logic levels down to what I'm used to.
"Here we are!" He said, showing me the building, "come on."
We went upstairs and he unlocked the dorm. "Heeyyy!" His roommate said when he walked in, "Jacky's home!" Then he saw me walk in, "ooh. And scored a hot one!"
I rolled my eyes, "if you say that again, I will fight you."
"Oh really?" He said challangingly, "scored. A. Hot. One."
"You asked for it!" I said, getting into a karate fight position and released hell on him. In the end, I was towering over him. "You don't test a tomboy's patience. Especially me."
He groaned, holding his stomach, "never again..."
"Nice, are you sure your not Irish?" Sean said, looking at his friend on the floor, "high five!"
I held my hand up and we high five, in unison, "Wa-pish!"
We laughed a bit, "well, technically I am half Irish." I said, an irish accent slipped.
"Ah, so you do have a bit of Irish in ya!" He said, making his accent thicker.
"Ya, I've been watching your videos so long I've gotten an accent. Good job Jackaboy." I joked.
"How long have you been with the channel?" He asked, his facial expression telling me he was curious.
"Since I was fourteen. I am going to be 18 in a week, the last day of the trip..." I trailed off, my logic coming back.
I knew that anti, Darki, and my dark side is a part of this. They're evil thoughts entered my brain. YoUr GoInG tO nEvEr gO bAcK! ThEy'Ve FoRgOtTeN yOu! He Is JuSt PiTtInG yOu. He WiLL hAtE yOu WheN hE fInDs OuT aBoUt YoUr DiRty LiTtlE SeCrEt!
All these negative thought were slowly taking over, the world began swirling. I had forgotten how I had lost the group. But I do remember walking down the street and getting stabbed after getting cornered in an alley by a pit bull. Maybe I should of gotten help... GoOd NiGht... YoUr MiNe!

(If you think this should be a real book, type good night like this: GoOd NiGhT)