Anti didn't want to sleep in the park anymore, so he just started walking around town. 'Maybe I should call him back..? Apologize, maybe?' Anti stopped in his tracks. He let out a low chuckle. 'What am I thinking? Me? Apologize? Please, I'm Antisepticeye- a cruel monster with no heart or morals~! I don't need anybody! And Dark should mind his own d*mn business!' Anti scoffed, continuing to walk. But then stopped again, groaning to himself after passing an electronics store. He groaned for a different reason this time, though. He could just rest in a device- as long as it's on, he won't get stuck.
He quickly glitched into a security camera on the building. This would do. 'If I need to sleep- I'll sleep. I don't need my own room, Dark!' he smirked. But the smirk quickly fell as he buried his head in his knees, 'it's better this way.'
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Dark sighed, setting the last plate on the table. After his conversation with Anti, he was getting more and more stressed about it, the others had been worried about him, but he didn't say anything to them. Dark was all too familiar with the feelings Anti was experiencing- but that didn't help, because he didn't know how to get rid of it. If he couldn't help himself, how could he help Anti?
Dark sighed, leaving the table be. It was only 4:30. Maybe he should try and get some rest. If Anti didn't want to live here, it was fine. Although the Septics hated Anti, the only one that wanted him to die was Jackie- and Dark could very easily protect Anti from him.
Just as Dark was about to lay down, he got a call. "Hello?" He answered. "Yes, Yes, Hello, old friend. Uhm, may I have a vord? It'z about Anti." It was Henrik. Dark hesitated, but agreed. "Just... Perhaps at a later time? What are you doing up so late?" Henrik sighed, "zhe hospital! Me and Edward are veing stretched zhin! I vas vorking late and figured you vere too, zhought you vould pick up." Dark grunted, "I think you mean working early. Anyways, I'll call you in a couple hours or so." Henrik yawned but chuckled at Dark's dumb joke, "yeah... Goodbye."
Dark didn't know whether Henrik talking about Anti was a good or bad thing, but he didn't care at the moment. He was tired.
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More Than One Way
FanfictionAnti doesn't know what's wrong with him. Whenever someone asks him why he did what he did, he can't answer- because he doesn't know. Whenever he thinks back to his days tormenting the others- they're... Blank. The memories are there, and he's sure h...
