Guns And Skulls /a marble hornets story/

#6 His usual self

A loud groan echoed through the room.

"Well glad to see you finaly woke up."

"I swear to god skully if you dont learn to hold your tone I will shoot you." Alex grumbled the threat to which he recieved a chuckle in response. In which Alex responded with flipping him off. "did- did you- change me?" He wasnt in the clothes he last remeberd. Instead of his jacket and orange t-shirt, he was in a grey shirt but still in his jeans which was weird. Everyone knows sleeping in jeans is uncomfortable. Right?

"Do you remember who drugged you cause i cant for some reason. Like usually that only happens when the operators near but it wasnt so like what happened?"

Skully didnt hear a reply. Probably because Alex had stood up and punched him in the gut, momentarily making him loose his banlence. Then another hit to the head, made Skully realise what was abou to break out. He pushed the taller male off him, and hitting him with an upper cut to the jaw hoping it would do more then just stun him, it didnt. In Alex's gap of recovery, Skully pushed him to the floor. His mind was clouded, flooded with Jays instinct to run, his fear was too intense and it was clear that if he didnt run Jay would take over which would be- well worse. So Skully being Skully did the exact opposite thing Skully would usually do. He ran, but not after stubbing Alex's knee. Dashing out of the door, he noticed that they had a guard dog, which he recognised from the asylum. About half way down the hall Alex had caught up and picked him up, struggling to escape his wish was granted. Alex threw Skully. Unfotunetly, with the strengh of the throw and how skinny Jays body is, he was thrown down the stairs. The way he fell was he just dived over the stairs the how'd you'd typically fall down.

Down in the living room, where 'people' were discussing, and vibing having forgoten of last nights events, whatched as a young boy landed flat on his stomach, the wind knocked out of him. Some were confused, some stifling laughter and the rest weren't in the room. Skully groaned as he rolled over onto his back before flipping off Alex and the man he had met a few months prior. EJ, he thought his name was but was also sure thats probably just a nickname he gave him. Alex tried to walk down the stairs only to realise EJ was holding him back by the collar of his grey shirt. The demon the procceded to drag Alex down he stairs while Skully stood up.

"Dick 'ead" Alex shrugged, he didnt really care for Skully's insults, till he was punched in the nose. Stumbleing backwards, eyes watering, he growled as he pounced onto the smaller, knockening them both to the floor only to have EJ pick Alex up again after watching him choke the other out for a few seconds. Jane spoke up after a moment of thick, moist tension, "Anyone want to explain why you two are beating the crap out of each other at 11 in the morning?", murmurs of agreement sounded throught out the room as the boys noticed the audience.

"Nope" "Jynx" "Fuck" "Stop"

"Not again- Jack- can you-"

With a grunt, Jack pulled the the two boys off each again, he was getting sick of this. Now being sure to keep a hold of both of them. Luckily Alex didnt have a gun on him.

"At this point I think you should just let them fight it out, Jack," Tim said as he and Brian walked into the room. It would have been hard to not tell what had happened. The tallers nose was bleeding and Jay had hand marks on his neck. The damage to the him would have been hidden because Skully always wore his mask. No doubt it was probably worse.

To no ones suprise EJ let go of both of them but not before slamming there heads into each other.

"This better not happen every day or I swear to god you'll have more to worry about then slenders demented twin" Tim stated, "Speaking of which, Slendy wants us outside to train, or just outside in general."

Everyone in the living room had left for outside after that. Execpt for BEN, his whole gimic is based on being inside playing video games(every childs dream). Brian, well hoodie, after having convinced Skully and Alex that outside was just as safe as inside and that if they didnt leave he'd drag them out by force, left casually with Jack and the boys.

So everything was going well. There wasnt alot of 'training' going on but there was a lot of darts but with knives. It was very competative, considering half of them didnt actually know how to throw a knife. Half of the clearing they were in was now coverd in stray knives, pipes or anything that could be thrown. The MH crew were basically just spectating, along with others though they were really paying attention or in range to hear.

"so do you have an explanation for the phone call we recieved? and when we saw Alex in the window?" Tim had asked, "I'll take that as a no then" Alex's blank but scared expression spoke more then words. It was also kind of funny.

"Did you hallucinate it? Its highly possible it was the operator fucking with you." Alex suggested. It was highly plauseable but Tim had a feeling that this was something different. Something they'd need to look for.

He was pulled from his thoughts when he heard the unsettiling phone call again. A little known fact about hoodie was that he recored everything on his phone, incuding phone calls. Apparently that fact had slipped Tims minm nd. Alex's expression was cold, stuck on this empty emotion of confusion and fear resulting in fake resentment, but there probabably was some of that too.

"Yeahhhh.... that's not me-" Alex said, "the accents off, the person you saw was probably from   Georgia or either one of the Carolinas but I give 'em props they were pretty close"

"Ok I get this is weird but you don't need to  analise every detail, any way isnt that Jay-" Brian pissed as he looked over at skully, he was staring into the woods that surrounded the mansion. Skully had stood up and took a step forward "Ja-"

He was cut off.

The voice that spoke was shakey. Scared.

"Alex... Why are we at Rosswood?"

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