The Darkness Taking Over: Book 2

Chapter 4

Mark's POV

"I can't believe you made me kill someone!" I yell angrily to Dark. "You're such a bitch!"
      "It was fun," Dark says with a smile. "And your wolf wanted to do it."
      "I DON'T CARE WHAT THE FUCKING WOLF WANTS!!!" I yell. "I killed someone," I reply more quieter. "How the fuck am I supposed to live with myself? I feel terrible for killing that poor young wolf. Dammit."
       "Nobody will know," Dark growls.
       "BUT I'LL KNOW!!!" I reply now pacing around my room, running my fingers through my hair. "I can't live with myself. Literally, I can't!"
      "Well if you're going to fucking kill yourself then I'll wipe that memory clean!" Dark replies, his eyes wide. "In fact..." With a sweeping motion of his hand, all goes black.

Jack's POV

I turn away from Anti. I heard screaming downstairs. I go downstairs and see Mark unconscious.
      "What the fuck did ya do to him?" I asked.
      "I made him wolf out and kill for me," Dark replies casually. "I only made him kill one guy! He actually turned out to be a werewolf. But I tied him down and all."
      "Why are ya in yer demon form?" I ask, putting my hand out to him. Dark rolls his eyes.
      "Because I can if I want to," he growls. "I like my demon form anyway. It makes me feel good." He folds his wings and sits on the couch, opening them up a little bit once he gets settled.
      "Ey!" Anti says with a smile. "That looks like a good idea." Anti then grows horns, his curve back a little more than Dark's. He then gets huge dragon like wings with a greenish black tint to it. His eyes stay the same, just that the blue part becomes slits. Dark's are the same, just that his whole eye is black expect for the glowing red slit. They look quite the same actually, just that they have the demonic additions. Oh! And the tail too. I forgot about that. They both have a big bunch of spikes at the end.
      "And what if somebody comes?" I reply. They both start laughing. "What?"
      "Well, dumbass," Dark says through laughs. "If you haven't forgotten..."
      "We can change our appearance easily," Anti replies, finishing Dark's sentence.
      "GAH! WHAT THE FUCK?!" Mark yells, waking up. "Why is there blood on me?!" Oh damn! I didn't even notice the blood. Dark casually snaps his fingers and the blood was then gone.
      "What blood?" Dark asks casually. "I sure don't see any. What about you, Anti?"
      Anti shakes his head. "Nope, I don't see any, either." Mark raises his eyebrows, his arms now folded over his chest.
      "Ok," he replies seriously. "What the fuck happened?"
      "Alright, I'll tell you," Dark replies giving in. "I went to go and kill someone and it turned out to be a werewolf. He howled and you came, I pushed you away and killed the guy myself. But before I killed the guy, I threw you a few feet where you fit your head and busted it, which bled."
      "What about now?" Mark asked, rubbing his head.
      "You're a werewolf, dumbass," Anti says. "Ya heal quick. Whatdya expect?"
      "Uh, I expected a busted head, I guess," Mark replies with a shrug. "If I busted my head, then I'd expect a busted head. What else would I expect? A broken arm? Ya you busted your head, but your arm is broken." Mark rolls his eyes. In a flash, Anti pins Mark to the wall.
      "Don't ya roll yer eyes at me, lad," Anti growls. "That's a fair warning, I'm sure. Oh, and keep ya smart ass remarks to yerself. Got it?" Mark growls, before nodding. Anti gets off of Mark, crossing his legs and sitting in midair. Mark mumbles while glaring at Anti, taking a seat in his chair.
      "Eh, by the way," Dark says with a smile while looking at his phone. "Today is currently Friday. You know what that means?" Me and Mark grunt, rolling our eyes.
      "Ya," I reply. "I'm pretty sure we know what that means. It means, more fun for you and less fer us."
      "That's right, lad," Anti says with a smile. "We get to see you writhe in pain while we sit back with some popcorn and watch." Mark shoots forward, yelling. I grab him before he can grab Anti's throat. Anti shoots up, standing over Mark with his wings, spread open.
      "Let me at 'im!" Mark snarls, spit dripping down his mouth and chin. "I'm going to kill him!" Mark struggles and pulls and I'm over here pulling with all of my might. Yes, I'm a werewolf, but Mark has always been strong, plus the wolf strength and you got super man or something.
     "Go at me, man!" Anti growls. "I dare ya! Come on, puppy! What ya got?" Mark jerks forward, causing me to almost lose my grip.
      "Anti will you shut the fuck up!" I yell. "It's already hard enough for me to hold him back! Don't fucking taunt him!" Mark snarls, his eyes slightly glowing a dark yellow color. Oh fuck. Anti just couldn't keep his damn mouth shut, right? I get aggravated, my vision starting to blur as start to glow their very bright blue. Suddenly, everyone (even Mark) freezes, now staring at me with surprise.