Anti got out of the bed and got himself dressed. He wasn't so sure about going downstairs, should he just lock himself in the room again? But if he did Sean would come back and then Anti would have to face Henrik's dissapointed face again. He didn't want that. It made him feel something deep inside he didn't know how ot describe it but it hurt. He thought about it for a moment. If Sean would come up again he would ask what's wrong and he woild have to tell him about the dreams, he didn't want to tell anyone about the dreams he's been having lately. The only option he sees is to lie about it for now and figure out if they reall are like those people in his dreams and are just pretending. But if he would tell them he would find out a lot sooner. Maybe if he went downstairs quietly no one would hear him or notice him. Or he could do that weird thing that happened when he freaked out when Jackie was still here. It's all his fault Jackie left in the first place, if it wasn't for him Jackie would still be here. Maybe he should just leave, but where would he go? He'd have to think that one through later. He opened the door and quietly walked down the hallway and made his way downstairs. He didn't spot anyone in the living room and when he peaked into the kitchen no one was there either. Weird since Jameson and Sean were asleep on the couch last night. Maybe they just woke up and went to their rooms? Does Sean even have a room here? Where would he be staying, there's onl enough rooms for all of us who'se already here. Maybe the room I'm staying in was his? Would he be staying in Jackie's room? I suppose I'll figure it out later.
He checked the clock in the living room seeing it was only 9AM, strange.. ussually Henrik would be up and about already. Plus it's not that early. He thought of something, everyone always makes breakfast when he wakes up, maybe he should to? He started inspecting the kitchen for stuff he might need. He should probably start off with setting the table.
But everything he was doing was just hide and push away one feeling.Fear.
The fear that everyone he thought he could trust would turn out like all the other humans from his dreams or better said flashbacks.
After that he searched around in the fridge for some eggs and possibly bacon.
It took him awhile to eventually find the right cabinet with pots and pans and how the stove worked but he managed.
And before he knew it he was finished, everything passed by in a blur he didn't even know what he was doing untill jhe was suddenly done withing what felt like mere seconds. But actualy was an halfhour.
When he turned around he noticed Marvin leaning against the wall of the entrance to the kitchen staring, watching his every move. It freaked Anti out for a second before he shook it off
"Goodmorning Marvin"
"Morning Anti, nice cooking you've done there."
"Y-eah thanks"
"Everyone is already up in the living room let me go tell them breakfast is ready" Marvin smiled politely before leaving the kitchen
The main reason Marvin was being all stalker like was because he was making sure Anti wouldn't try to poisen them.
Everyone got seated at the table in the kitchen, Sean sitting where Jackie ussually would.
"Zo how have you been holding up Jack?"
"Oh uh I've been quite good actually, Robbie also misses you guys a lot I should've brought him over but I thought I would take him along next time as I plan on coming back soon. Uploading videos has been tiring lately but I manage also thanks for letting me sleep on that makeshift bed of yours in your office Schneep"
"I zee"
For the rest an akward silence flew over them as they ate, surprisingly no one besides Marvin knew that Anti had cooked it.
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Accidental Spell RW (ON HOLD)
FanfictionAnti decides to atack the egos at their shared home once again. But what happens when Marvin hits him in the head with his wand in defense? Read further to find out! Credit @IrishPsychopath for the cover!