2022
Two years laterAnti slowly walked forward, a menacing look in his eyes.
Blood soaked his feet and imprinted on the cold floor with each step he took.
He started to grin as he neared the terrified man in front of him.
He chuckled darkly, eyes glowing green.
Anti stood over the man, his teeth glinting in the blaring red lights.
The man on the floor cowering was shaking. What could he do?
There was no way to escape.
What did he want?
Anti chuckled under his breath. It sounded demonic.
"Hello, Chase"
"And Cut!"
Anti shook his face from acting and clapped his own hands, blowing a raspberry, "Was that good?"
Chase laughed at him, standing up, "Yeah, man, that was awesome! I was actually scared for a second there!"
Anti laughed at him, "HAHA! What? Afraid I was all possessed again? Oooooo~"
"Dude, don't even joke about that" Jackie called out from behind the crew.
Anti rubbed the back of his head, looking sheepish, "Sorry"
Chase mock fought Anti's arm, "Boosh! Boosh! . . . Anyway. . was that the last scene for the day?"
"I think so" Mark, the co-director of the video, mumbled, "What do you think, Sean? Good to go?"
Sean nodded, "Yeah that was killer! I think we can actually go back to one of Chase's other scenes, though. Anti, you go ahead and take a break, okay?"
Anti nodded, lightly shoving Chase with a tease and a higher pitched 'better than you' voice, "Hear that? I'm perfect. All good to go. You have to do more scenes because I'm better than you"
Chase scoffed at him playfully, "Well now you're just acting like Marvin! It's because I have more screen time in this than you, ya poser!"
Anti stuck his tongue out at him and ran off behind Sean before Chase could grab at him.
Henrik snapped at him, "Hey! Hey! No running in zhe hall"
Anti rolled his eyes at him, "Oh come on, Hen! Stop being such a dad!"
"No, zhat is Chase's job. . . if he vas more responsible"
"I heard that!"
"Good!"
Anti laughed, "I'm hungry. Is it lunch-time yet?"
Jameson looked at his watch, 'It's close enough.'
"YES!" Anti fist pumped the air.
"OooO!" Marvin popped in between them, "We ordering or going out? What we having?"
"Definitely not sushi again" Anti grumbled, "That shit did NOT agree with me"
"Well, you weren't supposed to eat ALL of the wasabi, Anti! And definitely not by itself!"
Anti rolled his eyes, "Jackie dared me. . . .As if I'd ever back down from a challenge"
"You should have zhat time" Henrik snorted, "You had vent through my entire stock of hemorrhoid cream."
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Trauma Virus
FanfictionDark has always treated Anti like crap. He's bullied him, harassed him and so much more and no one else knows about it. What happens when one day, it all goes too far? Don't repost, steal, plagiarize