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Chapter 36: Antiseptic

"Best friends?" I questioned.

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"If you just gave yourself in- this would be soooo much easierrr!" Wilfred said cheerily, a grim smile on his face.

"Where is Jack?" I growled, my fingers skimming down the arrow, the pressure still building onto the bow.
"He's on the 5th floor....why don't you go see him and see how he feels?" Wilfred said the last part quickly.
I furrowed my eyebrows. I loosened my tense grip on the bow, placing it back on my back.
"I'll see you tomorrow when our clan of youtubers kick your ass," I said under my breath. I began to walk away until I felt him grab my wrist.
"Join my side...you won't have to think about who to trust all the time...we can have the world all to ourselves..." Wilfred said cooly with what sounded like pity grief.

I didn't say anything. Instead I pulled my wrist from his and started to walk back to the elevator. I pressed the 5th floor button, and soon after that, the metal doors closed.

Stay with him. Why would I even think of doing that? I just want to go home...with Google...that's it.
The doors opened once again. I took a step inside, then another step. It seemed darker in the more bottom floor. None of the ceiling lights glowed.
There was a door labeled, Sinitite. What is that word I've been hearing? Google mentioned it a couple times. I guess I should have had the will to ask.

I steadily walked over, twisting the door knob gently, and pushing it out. The door bumped the other side of the wall which had made a tiny sound.
I peeked inside. The walls seemed to tint a little of green. The room was actually quite large, and it didn't even look like a room. More like the entrance to a acid factory.

I took a step in, looking down to see the floor was fenced with dark green metal. The room had a smell of clorox. Yuck. Why can't it smel like Violet crimson or something instead?
As I walked down the fenced steps, around me was like a wonderland of tubes of green acid. The liquid boiled and churned as I made way past them on the bottom floor from the steps.
I couldn't seem to see Jack anywhere. Should I even bother? Of course I should! But still, he will probably be evil like what happened to Felix. Maybe this time it will be different.

I jumped when I felt something grab my shoe. I desperately pulled my leg away from it, and I could see that it was a hand coming out from the tube of green liquid.
I managed to slide my shoe off, and quickly step back. The hand brought the shoe into the liquid. That was the last time I saw the hand. Or so I thought.

The hand appeared again, clutching the fenced floor. Another hand appeared and did the same task. With both hands, the figure pulled himself out of the acid, and I could hear crazy laughs under his breath.
"J-Jack!" I spat out nervously, stepping back until my back met with the wall. His hair was now a green on top, and one of his eyes were a dark green, while the other was dark blue.
"Haii lass!" He squealed cheerily with an insane smile flashed before me. "How's Markimoo? He still a murrrrderer, dat Markimoo?"

I jumped in fright. I then made a run for it from dear instinct. I ran through a path way nearby the tubes, crashing against a door. I pulled at the doorknob, but it wouldn't budge. I banged my side against the door as I clutched the doorknob.
"Sheiiiiit!" I hissed frantically with that adrenaline of getting away kicking in my veins. I whipped my head and saw Jack slowly starting to follow with a knife in one hand.
"Awwwww!! Accidents happen!" Jack chimed cutely.

I glanced at a vent near me and dashed for it, ripping the surface off and tossing it on the ground. I quickly crawled inside and slipped my body through. Without hesitation, I used what endurance I had to scramble my way through. I think I was being too fast and not in a good pattern, I was actually going slowly.

I took a quick deep breath and crawled through at a slower pace, which helped me better. I couldn't tell if Jack saw me go in here or not. It was difficult turning my head in a way in which I could actually see.

Everything seemed peaceful then. It was just me, crawling for my life, at a slow pace.
I flinched when I heard bunts and vibrations of the metal walls of the vents.

"Come heeerrree my little septic Sam!" Jack said from behind.
I gulped in fear. Not again...

Anti Jack. Yep.
Enjoy meh monkeys.