Chapter Thirty-One- Bye-Bye~!

32 1 7
                                        

Warning! Uhh... Death.

------------

It was a gun.

"WAIT! No! You can't-!!"

Mark was done fucking around.


BANG!


The gunshot rang through everyone's ears as Actor dropped dead on the floor.

"...Well, I certainly didn't expect THAT when you asked for my gun!" Wilford shrugged it off, taking the weapon back and putting the safety back on.

"Oh... He dead." Robbie muttered, tilting his head at the body, only for Chase to snap out of it and cover the zombie's eyes. 

"OH MY GOD, YOU FOOKING KILLED HIM!" Sean gripped his head in panic. "WHAT? YOU WERE GOING TO DO THE SAME THING WITH ANTI! JUST PROBABLY WITH MAGIC!" Mark defended, not fazed by the fact that he just killed a murderer. 

Anti frowned, hissing a bit to remind people he was here. 

"...WAIT! HE KILLED BLANK!" Yan yelled in outrage, eyes flashing dangerously. "Yeah! Youse-" Yancy was interrupted by Anti, "Blank's FINE, you dipshits! Dark LITERALLY just said that!" "They weren't here for that part... Can you give him a call? I assume he's the person you've been contacting?" Dark rose a brow.

"Yeah, yeah, one sec..." Anti dialed a number and put it on speaker.


"...Hellooo?"

"Hey, kitten, it's over. Your family is surrounding me and I'm next to Actor's corpse that might be me soon if you don't give evidence you're alive." 

"..."

"You little shit."

"Okaaaaay... I SUPPOSE... Don't kill him, guys! He's just an old cat-lady! Leave him be!"

"Ya fooker! Just as bad as yer damn father!"

"Heheheh! Can I go home now?"

"Yer lucky I let ya after THAT comment!"

"You're just grumpy. Now come pick me uuuuppp! I want to go hoooommmmeeee!"

"Dark's picking you up."

"Excuse me, what?"

"Okay!"

"I didn't-"

"See ya, kid!"

"Agree to this-"

"Bye, Anti!"

Beep!

"You bitch."

Dark glared at Anti, who snickered in return, "hey! You got your evidence! You got your kid! What else do you want from me, asshat?" "I don't know where the fuck he is!" Dark growled, "and YOU'RE the one who took him, you should get him!" 

"HEY! There's no need to argue! No need to fight! You can BOTH go and meet us back at the Manor!" Mark cut in, trying to stop them from fighting.

The dark egos glared at him, before Dark cracked a smile and Anti started giggling. "Uhh... What's so funny?" Mark frowned, not understanding why they were laughing. "Oooh~! You dumbass, we weren't fighting! We're just messin' 'round! We were going together in the first place! As if I'd want to be alone with you dipshits~!" Anti snorted and grabbed Dark's arm, bouncing on his heels. Dark passed Google over to Bing, who was more than happy to comfort his previously kidnapped brother.

"Now let's gooo~!" 

"Relax, you have to give me an address first!" Dark chuckled as Anti told him the address. He gave Mark and Host a nod of gratitude before teleporting away.

"...We have a LOT we need to discuss with Anti." 

------------

"Hey, Momma!"

Blank was grinning ear-to-ear as he saw Anti and Dark, "Dad!" He rushed to his father and engulfed him in a hug, dragging Anti into it as well. Anti accepted it with a roll of his eyes, "call me that one more time and I might reconsider not killing you."

Blank had been temporarily living with Anti's neighbor in the apartment. The kind old lady had lived beside Anti for years and gave him brownies every Thursday, after her grandkids visited. She always had extra brownies from their visits and never had anything to do with them until Anti showed up and she felt pity for the youngster. In short, she was kind and trustworthy... And more than willing to have company.

"Oh, well it seems everything worked out then, dearie? Whatever you were up to, I'm glad it ended well." She smiled at him, offering him a brownie. "Thank you, ma'am... Yeah, it worked out. Did the kitten cause any trouble?" Anti accepted the offer. "Of course not. He's a nice young man... You did a darned good job in raising him." She softly chuckled.

"Actually... Blank's my son, ma'am." Dark cut in, ruffling Blank's hair. "Oh, I thought you were BOTH his parents... Sorry. I just thought that since he just called Andy his mother." She blushed in embarrassment, apologizing, "anyways... Since this is over, would you like to come over and have some tea tomorrow, Andy?" 

"My apologies... But he can't do that."

Partners In JusticeWhere stories live. Discover now