My Demons

Explanation

Dark's Pov.
I punched Anti in the face.

"Ow! What the hell Dark!?"

"You weren't supposed to tell her that you dipshit!!"

"You didn't say anything!!"

"Shut up Anti.."

"Emo vampire..."

"What was that?"

I took my knife out of my pocket.
"I said...you're an emo...vampire."

He repeated. Pulling out his switchblade.

D: "At least I'm not an Irish Fuckboy."

A: "Faggot."

D: "Cunt."

A: "Bitch."

D: "Slut."

A: "Fucknut."

D: "What?"

A: "I said your name."

D: "Hardie har har...very funny anti."

He smirked and we put away our knives. I looked back at the ground and noticed that Layla bitch wasn't there...or the drawings.

"Hey anti?"

"What?"

"Wheres-"

"WHERE THE FUCK IS MARK AND SEAN!?"

I turned around and no one was there.
Shiiiiiiiiiiiit.....

Jackaboys Pov.
(Yay!)
I grabbed the girls hand and pulled her away from Dark and Anti.
But she slipped her hand away and just stood there. I kept running.

"Jack stop! Jack wait! Jack!"

She called for me but I didn't stop.

"SEAN WILLIAM MCLOUGHLIN
YOU STOP RIGHT NOW!!"

She screamed. I stopped and fell to my knees.
Trying to catch my breath I heard small foot steps. She kneeled down and sat next me.

"Sorry I yelled at you. You just didn't stop. And, I wanted answers."

"It's fine. I would've done the same."

"Oh, my name's Layla by the way. Layla Fischbach."

"You have a lovely name. Well, you already know mine. Sean aka jacksepticeye."

Layla smiled. But it quickly disappeared.

"What is it?"

"Anti...he said that my friends were dead. He didn't mean it...did he?"

I wish I could tell her no. But, knowing Anti and Dark, they probably did.

"It's... a good chance he did."

Layla completely fell apart. Tears streamed down her face.
I pulled her into a hug and she hugged me back crying into my shoulder. I rubbed circles around her back as she cried some more.
"Get out your guns, battle's begun are you a saint or a sinner?
If love's a fight, then I shall die with my heart on the trigger.
They say before you start a war,
You better know what you're fighting for.
Well baby you are all that I adore, if love is what you need,
A soldier I will be.."

Layla lifted her head.
She seemed more calm now.

"M-my friends....they're in Los Angeles.... And I'm still here in S-seattle."

She turned away and started to grab her drawings and other stuff.

"B-by the way...you sing really well. You should sing more often. Wait, where's Mark?"

Shite.

"H-hes.....They....Dark has 'em. And I fucking ran. I could've stayed and helped but I was a being a little bitch and ran away."

"Don't worry Sean. We'll find him. It just...might take a while."

"Yea....we'll go with that."

She smiled and stood up. She held out her hand and I took it.
Layla pulled me up and slipped.
I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her to my body.

We literally just stood there for I don't know how long.

Suddenly, We heard something that we both wanted to hear.

"SEAN!!"

Mark.

I'm sorry it's so short. But I hit writers block. :/ Its the worst. Bleh....Should I write a Q and A book? For obvious reasons.
Let me know!
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