Game Over ~AntiAverage

27. Anti

So a few days went by and you haven't left your room. I know. Jack's been knocking and trying to get you too. I know. Henriks have been a little peeved that you haven't gone to any sessions. I know. Sam... I know, Anti. I glanced around my room and frowned. Chase's replacement hat was sitting carefully on the nightstand just... mocking me. I wonder why he gave that to you? You and me both.

I reached out feeling the brim brush against my fingers and I just sighed picking it up. It was a grey and black hat with a sort of jack skelington skull on it. My kind of hat to be honest. I walked over to the mirror and frowned as I put it on. Reminds me of the time we stole his other one. You did the same thing. Sam, you need to talk to someone. Why? I'm good. Actually, I'm better than I have been since all this started. Which only... I know. I slowly took the hat off placing it on the dresser with a frown. It only means I'm coming off the episode. It doesn't mean anything more than that. So what are you going to do? What I always do... I smiled wide as I glitched out into the kitchen scaring the shit out of JJ and Chase.

"Anti?" I frowned a bit looking back at the two of them. He stopped calling you Sam. Make's sense. It not like he can really tell who is in control. My eyes are septic again. "What are you..."

"I feel like cooking and baking and... well I don't know." I pretty much through everything on the counter off to the side with a huge smile and Chase just watched with concerned. "I do know one thing." I summoned a knife and JJ's face went white. Chase just narrowed his eyes. "The kitchen is mine for at least the next few hours."

"What are you making?" I shrugged as I skimmed through the cabinets and shit. "Anti?"

"You guys have literally nothing. What the hell do you eat?" He laughed a bit as I frowned. "Question does anyone have allergies?" You mean besides your nut problem? Shut up. JJ pointed to himself and shook his head as Chase's face paled a bit. "So... No for James. Chase..."

"Why?" I narrowed my eyes as he frowned. "Why would you want to know about allergies?"

"I'm gonna glitch summon some things." His eyes darkened and I frowned. "I want to make sure I don't get anything..."

"Are you allergic to anything?" Yes... Tree nuts. Shut up Anti.

"I wouldn't know. I don't remember." His eyes darkened and Anti sighed. You know that's going to bite you in the ass one day. Shut up, seriously.

"Trey has a nut allergy." Just like you, Sam. I think you mean just like us moron. If I have one so do you. It's not like we can die from it it just... sucks ass. "Other than that no."

"Ok then, no nuts. Got it." I moved back over to the counter and smiled a bit as I let my glitches branch out. It took a lot less effort than it normally would have and suddenly I was looking at a shit ton of groceries. Carrots and lettuce and chicken... Why'd you summoned so much? I wasn't trying to. No matter. I started to put things away when I noticed the nuts. Seriously... I guess I need to learn control again. Does this have to do with the fact that you opened the one door wider? The power door? I guess but that kinda shitty. I frowned as I stepped away from the counter slightly pissed. "Uh, Chase... Mind doing me a favor?" He narrowed his eyes as I stepped away to reveal the thing of walnuts and he honestly looked pissed. "Could you get rid of these for me? I seem to have had some trouble."

"I thought you said no nuts." I frowned and sighed looking over at the bowl with anxiety.

"That is exactly why I am asking you to dispose of them. I don't want to handle them and risk cross contamination." Which would be horrendous for you because yours is severe. It'd be bad yes... "Please, Chase?" I watched him get up carefully and grab the bowl with this scowl. He carefully dumped the whole thing into the trash and I smiled. "Could you... also rinse it?" He narrowed his eyes at me and I frowned. "You have to. Otherwise, it could..."

"I know, it's my son with the allergy. I'm just wondering why you won't do it." Because he's so allergic that simply touching it causes a reaction. Even though that isn't supposed to happen... it does to you. I held up a carrot and smiled.

"I'm cutting veggies." I spun around and summoned a knife only to hear Chase suck in a breath. It actually made me pause. Nothing and I mean nothing gets me to show emotion. I don't react to Anti. I don't cry in public. I'm as stone cold on the outside as actual ice. But the simple fact that he sucked in a breath at the sight of me summoning a knife even though he never did that when this first started... it made me pause. I frowned as I swallowed up that pain and started to cut the veggies. "So any preferences with how I should make the chicken. Personally, I'm thinking stew but..."

"Do whatever you want, Anti. I'm taking the boys out tonight. Stacey was nice enough to let me keep them longer." I could feel the anger build a bit as I chopped the carrots a little harder.

"Oh... You're going out." I never took my eyes off the food I was cutting but I was hardly paying attention. As soon as I was done with one I threw them into a bowl and started the next vegetable. "That's nice of you." I could feel my anger getting stronger as I cut harder. Sam, seriously calm down. There's no point in getting upset. I know. I know. "Spending time with the boys. Good." I felt myself twitch a bit as I threw more into the bowl. I was on the last bit of carrots and I'm pretty sure you couldn't call what I was doing cooking anymore. I was basically murdering the carrot as I struggled to hold back my anger. "You could have said something before... SHIT!" My hand twitched and I sliced my finger... bad. Chase jumped to help me but froze seeing how tightly I was gripping the counter.

"Anti?"

"Get... out..." It was barely a whisper as the pain rang through me making my anger much worse. And this is why I said it was impossible to control our emotions. Regardless Chase grabbed the paper towels ignoring what I had said. I could see JJ freaking out in the corner of the room as Chase ran over grabbing my arm. He tensed up the moment the knife touched his chest. Sam? What are you... "I said get out."

"You're bleeding." I narrowed my eyes as I tried to tear my hand free but his grip only strengthened despite the threat of getting stabbed.

"Let go, or I'm going to hurt you?" I pressed the knife a little harder and he frowned. "I'm fine. It's just a cut. I'll handle it." He sighed as I smiled a bit psychotically. "Then I'll finish dinner."

"Anti your..." The knife moved to his throat and his eyes went wide. So did mine...

"S̷e̷r̴i̷o̴u̷s̶l̷y̴,̶ ̷C̵h̶a̶s̵e̸.̸ ̶Y̴o̷u̶ ̴n̵e̶e̸d̸ ̶t̵o̶ ̴b̵a̴c̴k̷ ̸o̶f̸f̷.̵" Anti... Sorry, Sam but I need to put the brakes on this real fast. Chase narrowed his eyes as Anti pulled away frowning. "G̶i̷v̴e̴ ̴u̸s̶ ̸s̷p̶a̷c̶e̵.̶"

"Give you space? You just had a knife to my throat." Anti sighed as he glanced over at JJ. The poor guy looked about ready to lose it. I could see the white glow surrounding his hands and Anti frowned. JJ was getting ready to attack.

"S̵o̶r̷r̸y̴.̵ ̸T̷h̵i̵n̴g̵s̴ ̸j̵u̶s̶t̴.̶.̴.̵ ̴H̴e̸ ̵g̷o̴t̶ ̴a̴n̷g̷r̵y̵.̸" Chase just looked confused as Anti kept staring at JJ with this sad look. "I̸ ̴t̶o̶l̷d̴ ̷h̶i̷m̷.̷ ̴W̸e̶ ̴c̴a̷n̷'̸t̴ ̵c̸o̶n̴t̸r̴o̸l̵ ̸o̷u̸r̴ ̴e̵m̶o̸t̵i̴o̵n̵s̷.̴"

"Anti.." Anti shook his head tossing the knife in the air only for it to glitch out of existence.

"N̵e̷x̸t̷ ̶t̸i̵m̵e̸ ̷S̵a̴m̵ ̸t̸e̴l̷l̷s̴ ̷y̴o̶u̸ ̸t̵o̸ ̷g̴e̸t̶ ̶o̷u̷t̷.̷.̴.̶" Chase frowned as Anti started to walk away. ".̸.̸.̸L̸i̸s̸t̶e̴n̵ ̴t̶o̴ ̶h̷i̶m̵.̷"