Chapter 8 - Worry

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As everyone looked at Alan, his face seemed as pale as paper. His hand curled into a fist as he once again smashed the table, everyone one watched as he got off the chairs and threw papers and random things around.

Yellow takes a closer look towards Second's code, whoever wrote it must've been named AI. There were several codes that were not meant to be there.

"Kill"
"Objective:Kill;stickfigure_red"
"Objective:Kill;stickfigure_blue"
"Objective:Kill;stickfigure_yellow"
"Objective:Kill;stickfigure_green"
"Objective:Kill;The_Chosen_One"
"Mission_:join~The_Dark_Lord"
"Destruction;status=Off"
"Kill The_Second_Coming-(you)-;status=off"

Why would this AI person do such things?! When did that happen? When was it made? Was that why Alan was acting strange???

So many questions left unanswered, Alan sat back down. His room a mess, his wife left and came back with a cup of tea before reassuring Alan that everything will be okay.

"It's okay, I'm sure The Second Coming would be okay!"

Said his wife, he nodded and signalled for her to leave. She did so, knowing he'd have a break down soon again.

As Alan's wife left, Alan looked at the screen teary eyed, he changed Second's objective. Before opening up Adobe.

[I need your help Yellow.]

Alan would then type some random letters as Yellow spelled out a sentence.

{I understand, Second's code are extremely damaged. Fixing it WILL cause extreme pain, and judging by the state he's in. He most likely would t wake up for a really long time.}

Alan reads what Yellow wrote over and over again, extreme pain, unconscious for who knows how long. It made him worry but, Second needed to be recoded.

Alan agreed and got to work with Yellow, everyone left to watch over Second. As Yellow left for a break Alan kept looking at a code they haven't fixed.

"Kill The_Second_Coming-(you);status=off"

He kept looking at it, reading the last sentenced as it changed to On. Second had gotten up in no time, he screamed in agony. Before saying

" EVERYTHING'S DARK "

Soon after Second could be seen, being held back by TCO and green. Blood on the walls, it was an attempt of Second killing himself..(I apologize if this triggers you, if so. Please go the next chapter or skip this.)

Yellow and Alan tries their best to recode  it, but the code keeps turning on. Alan turned on his Anti Virus, which thankfully turned the code Off. Second almost banged his head on the wall again, before he leaned on it. Looking exhausted and worn out, Green let go. Chosen still held Second in case of the code turning on again.

" Is this what felt wrong about Second, is this why you acted weird? "

Said the blue stick figure as he waved his arms around, catching Alan's attention. Yellow typed it out for Blue, which Alan replied to.

[Yes, I'm sorry for not telling you guys sooner. I though he was lying but look at what happened. This last Kill code is gonna cause extreme damage if we just delete it in a second, I'm erasing each word after 5 seconds or so. Which is just minimal damage, by the time I'm done, Second would hopefully still be alive and awake/asleep]

Yellow nodded as blue looked over to out of the PC, then back at Adobe and out of the PC. It kept going like that until he rubbed his eyes and looked at his hand. Looking at Alan and nodding before he left, looking upset at the info.

Blue made some tea and grabbed some medicine so Second could feel better, even for a little amount of time. As he gave Second his Tea, he'd carefully bandage Second's still bleeding head. Second's cut was being covered by Chosen, before blue came with Bandages and Tea. Chosen waited until Blue was about to put the bandages on before letting his hand go.

Alan had finished getting rid of the last letter, added Extra protection to everyone's coding and saved. He'd put their house on full screen and watched as Second fell asleep on Chosen, blue talking to Yellow, and Red running away from Green after "accidentally" breaking his ENTIRE note block set up as soon as Green finished making it.

Alan sighed of relief but couldn't help laughing at the situation with Red and Green, he leaned on his chair, arms behind his head as he closed his eyes.

Second's extra protection helped so that the sharp pain he gets become the feeling of exhaustion, it was less painful and moreover safer for Second.

The truth was now out in the open, AI watching the PC through his codes. He wasn't able to see now, he had to think of a new plan. A plan to destroy everyone life. To destroy it entirely.

He was supposed to be successful, he made Red, Green, Blue and Yellow. And Alan though his Orange stick figure could just get them out? He'll find another way to get rid of Alan and his Orange stick figure companion once and for all.

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