The Haunted House

~Chapter 5~

*Mark's POV*

I don't trust that little girl Mark. I sensed something off about her. If you let me out, I can help you.

What do you mean you sensed something off about her? She just seemed like a scared little girl..

Mark, if you don't let me out right now, Y/n might die. Do you really want that?

No.. Fine, I'll let you out. But this is the only occasion.

Good. I'll get Jack to let Anti out as well.

*Third person POV*

Mark started clutching his head in pain, keeling over onto the floor.

"Mark, are you alright?!" Jack cried, kneeling down to help his friend.

Suddenly, another Mark appeared behind him. But he looked different. He had grey skin, pure black eyes with red irises, and his black hair was covering one of his eyes. He wore a black suit with a tie and had a red and blue aura surrounding him. It was Dark.

"Hello again Jack." Dark spoke, as Mark stood back up, groaning. "I am sensing something off about that little girl over there. You need to let Anti out. I need his help to do this."

"You want me to let out a murderous psychopath because you sensed something 'off' about a harmless little girl? Tch" Jack scoffed. "Not a chance."

"Jack, if you don't let Anti out, something could happen to Y/n. She may even die. Are you sure you want that? I know how much you seem to care about this girl that you've only just met."

Jack looked down in embarrassment, before clearing his throat and looking back at Dark.

"Fine. But this is the only time I am doing this."

Jack started to clutch his throat; almost as if he was being choked; and fell onto his knees, gasping for air. He stopped abruptly as another version of him appeared behind him. This one had long, pointy ears, and sharp teeth. His eyes were pure black like Dark's, but he had green irises. He wore a black, short-sleeved V-neck, black ripped jeans, and black trainers. His throat was bleeding but he didn't seem bothered by it.

"Finally Jack! I hated being trapped in your fucking head. I hope you don't mind but I brought some of the others along with me" he grinned.

There was a flash of green light and then more versions of Jack appeared behind Anti. One was wearing a red jumpsuit with his hood up, and a blue mask. Another wore doctors clothing and a mask covering his mouth and nose. Another one wore a dark grey, short sleeved V-neck, black ripped jeans, and black trainers, with a dark grey and red cap. And the last one had deathly pale skin, grey eyes, and sharp teeth. He wore a black and white striped, long sleeved top, with blue trousers and no socks or shoes. He also had a deep gash on his eye, and purple hair unlike the others, who had green.

"Why did you bring them out?! You were the only one who was supposed to come out!" Jack exclaimed.

"We need all the help we can get, that's why."

"Come on Jack! Isn't it nice to see us again?" Jackie asked, smiling.

Jack hesitated before speaking up.

"I suppose" he smiled.

"Okay, can you lot stop with the little chit chat? The 'little girl' is staring at us. I think she is onto us."

"I'm not surprised Dark. Y'all just suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Now can you tell us what is so off about this little girl?" Mark replied, in a hushed voice.

"No time to explain. All I'll say is we need to make sure she doesn't run off with-"

As he said that however, the girl suddenly grabbed Y/n's hand and ran off, dragging her along.

"Shit."

Dark made a run for it, closely followed by the other egos. Jack and Mark froze for a second, wondering how this situation will play out, but followed as well.