Chapter 7

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Black. Pitch black was all he saw. Then he saw a female in a hospital bed, but no one is to be seen, just him. She didn't look like she was in good condition, bad accident he would assume, he continued to look at the female that lay in bed then he felt a hand on his shoulder. He looked up at a man and he said Robbie's name.
"Come on Robbie. It's time to leave. You know your Mother isn't going to make it."
"My Mother?" He asked himself and looked back at what he would assume was his Mother.
"W-What happened-?" He asked the man, he sighed and patted his back.
"Car crash my son. It was a car crash."
"Why did he just call me son, was that my Dad???" Robbie had so many questions but he couldn't seem to ask.

Then blackness again. He then saw a flash of his Mother all bloody in his head and he sat up fast shaking and his breathing was heavy. He felt his head race and his heart beat out of his chest.
He grabbed a plushie he had by him and hugged it until he had calmed down slightly, then he got up and walked to Anti's room and knocked on the door. Anti answered it and saw Robbie looked scared.
"Hey Robbie what happened?? You look scared." Robbie couldn’t speak; he looked down at the ground and held the plushie close to him.
“Uh- Did you have a nightmare?” Robbie nodded and Anti gestured for Robbie to come in, he walked in and Anti pulled him into a hug. Robbie hugged back and let out a sigh of relief, he didn’t feel as scared as he was.
T-Thank y-you..” Robbie wisberd to Anti, he patted his back and repsoned.
“No problem Robbie, would you like to stay in heere until you fall asleep again?” Robbie shrugged and hid his face in Anti’s chest. Anti gently picked him up and carried Robbie to his bed and laid him on his chest as he held Robbie close to him. Robbie felt his eyes grow heavy again as sleep took over again, Anti stayed up to make sure Robbie was going to be alright, he played with Robbie’s hair slightly making him giggle a little in his sleep.
After a good while about 8 am Robbie woke up and saw he was on Anti’s chest. He blushed a little and stayed laying down, his mind went back to the nightmare he had, so his Mother is dead… but what about his Dad? Was he still alive? But I’m his dead son. I wouldn't think he would want to see his dead son as a walking corpse. He continued to think about it until Anti had woken up and the two went through the day, that’s how it went for the next few months he would have the same image pop in his head scaring him each time. By the third day of this happening he just stayed in Anti’s room when he slept.
Robbie by this point has lived with the egos that has taken him in. He went to bed and was basically waiting for that image to pop up again. But it didn't, it was replaced by another dream.

He was walking by a person that he didn’t recognize. He had a grey tone to his skin with black hair in a man bun with blue and red highlights, he wore a black hoodie with slightly ripped jeans.
“Hey Robbie you alright? You seem lost for some reason. He knew my name? But I can’t remember his name.
“I’m having a really big brain fart here man but, I forgot your name” Robbie made a nervous laugh and scratched the back of his neck. The man laughed and patted his back.
I swear you forget everything, It's Dark” Dark smiled at Robbie and gently pushed him and laughed.

Robbie felt himself wake up suddenly and looked at Anti that was at his desk drawing.
“A-Anti-?” He asked in a small voice just enough to be heard by Anti.
“Another nightmare?” Robbie thought for a moment, since it was a dream? Or maybe a flashback.
“I-it was different. Someone named Dark was there. And we were walking.” Anti thought for a moment.
“I swear that sounds familiar. Grey skin tone?” Anti asked, Robbie nodded and Anti had a confused look on his face.
“But you never met him before I believe-” Anti started to think more.
“He was treating me like a friend if that helps any.” Robbie stated, Anti stood up and grabbed his shoes and put them on.
“Where are you going Anti???” Robbie asked, looking scared.
“I’ll be back buddy.” And with that he glitched out of the room and left Robbie alone in the room.
Anti glitched into the iplier mansion and saw Eric there.
“Eric do you know where Dark is?” He asked in a calm tone hoping not to scare the poor guy.
“I-In his office I-I believe.” Eric responded, playing with the small yellow piece of fabric in his hand. Anti thanked him and walked to Dark’s office seeing a few of the other ipliers along the way. He walked in and closed the door looking at Dark who was looking out the window. He wasn’t wearing his suit jacket, just a white button up shirt and his black khakis with a belt holding them up.
“Hello Dark.”
“Ah. Hello Anti. It’s been a long time since I have seen you.” Dark said, turning around and looking at him.
“Yeah. Yeah. Long time. I have a question for you.” Dark chuckled and sat on the edge of the desk with his arms crossed.
“Why are you laughing?” Anti asked, confused as to what he found funny.
“You were getting straight to the point which is uncommon for you. But what do you ask of me to answer?” Dark responded and Anti took his phone out and unlocked the phone and he showed the homescreen. Yes he might have made it Robbie but that is besides the point.
“Do you know him?” Dark got a closer look and shook his head no.
“Why do you ask? Are you wanting to see if I know your boyfriend?” Anti’s cheeks grew a light shade of green.
“N-No. This is Robbie, my friend. And just a friend” Dark was going to say something but he seemed to recognize the name.
“Robbie? Can I see that picture again?” Anti nodded and showed him again, Dark looked off and seemed sad.
“You alright Dark?” Anti asked him but he didn’t answer him.

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