Sean yawned, stretching his arms and looking at his clock. It read 12:20. "Jeezus! I'm gonna be late for the recordin'!" Sean hurriedly got up and got dressed, ready for their group Prop Hunt.

The Irishman flopped in his chair and scooted into his desk. Logging into his computer, he put his headphones and hat on.

Skype popped up, making that familiar sound. Wade's and Bob's voices sprung to life. "'Ello guys!" The other YouTubers returned hellos and questions.

"Wait, where is Mark?" Wade's voice said as text popped up. Another small box was in the group of theirs. It was fully black and looked to be glitching.

"Woah. Guys, we've got a visitor." Bob said before Sean could. "Hey." Bob continued. "It's Mark's username. But the picture isn't right."

'That's right.' Sean thought. He looked at his keyboard and typed, "Hello?"

"Hello Sean." The stranger typed back, faster than Sean ever could. Strangely, Mark never used Sean, it always was Jack.

"Who are you?" As soon as the message was sent, Sean's monitor exploded into sparks and a small black spark hit the wall above him. It zigzagged along the wall and spilt in two, creating a green one.

The green one went for Sean as he ran, opening the door and running down the hall to the kitchen, grabbing his phone and keys. Then he slammed and locked his front door.

Sean breathed a sigh of relief as he turned away from from the door. The small green spark, traveled under the door and jumped for his shoe.

"AH!" The Irishman screamed as he shook his leg helplessly. He felt it crawl up his leg then, disappear. It just, vanished.

Sean squeezed his eyes shut and slowed his breathing. As soon as he was calm, he opened his eyes then his door slowly. Everything in his house was fine. Even his monitor....

"Musta' of been dreaming. No way that was real." He said to no one. Sean looked at his monitor and to his hand. He jumped back after seeing something green flash in it.

Sean fell back and felt something sharp echo through his head. He blinked slower and slower. Till he shut his eyes, peacefully asleep.

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