Entity of Iris

Let's Split Up

Chase sat back in the couch next to Anti. The last forty-eight hours had been confusing, weird and scary as shit but he was getting use to the freakshow.

Unfortunately.

Off and on, he'd glance over at Anti who was still in that trance, his eyes black. He held his hand firmly on Chase's laptop screen, making it glitch and go crazy.

'He better not break it' Chase thought mildly to himself, 'That's where all my . . . stuff .. . is'

He didn't want to think about it in case Anti could still hear his thoughts.

Chase took in a long and heavy sigh. He wasn't even paying attention to what was on the TV now.

He was a little tired but he figured that was because of Anti taking his energy from him.

'The sooner he becomes human, the better. . . if he can. Not even he knows for sure. . . I wonder what his history is with that dark entity creature thing. Why does it not want Anti to become human and why doesn't Anti know a lot of things? Did he LOSE his memory? He couldn't have just been born the other day like this.'

Questions filled his mind and the more time went by, the more he realized that he was just full on staring at Anti in that catatonic state.

'I do kinda feel bad for him, though. To not know any common knowledge. I can understand not ever trying coffee before but to purely ask what humans DO everyday. . . . that's not exactly an easy question but most people have their own ideas'

But Anti's not like most people. . .

Chase straightened his back and stretched and sniffled a little, 'Getting kinda hungry. Look like it's almost dinner time already. I could probably order a pizza for us or something'

Chase got up off the couch and wandered in the kitchen, looking for the pizza place number on his fridge.

After finding it, it took out his phone and dialed the number.

'Let's see. . . . a supreme sounds good. Has everything on it. Maybe a plain pepperoni, too? Yeah, that sounds good'

"Hello, this is Freddy's Pizza. Can I take your order?"

Chase cleared his throat, "Yeah, I'll take a-"

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHh!!!!!"

The sudden scream scared the shit out of Chase but his instincts took over. He immediately dropped the phone and ran to the living room.

The man on the phone tried to talk to him, not knowing what was happening, "Hello? Sir? Is everything okay?"

Chase bolted into the living room but what he saw there scared him even more.

The couch was torn up like claws had raked into the cushions. His laptop was laying broken across the other side of the room.

Glass was everywhere on the floor from the window that had been broken.

There was blood on the floor.

Anti was gone.

"Shit. . . . shit, shit, shit, shit!" Chase didn't know what to think.

On one hand, he was glad Anti was gone.

On the other, he was scared.

What happened?

Was Anti okay?

Did he get hurt or scared and ran away?

Did that other entity thing come and kidnap him?

Chase's thoughts ran wild.