Mark gasped as he felt the cold blade of a knife touch he throat.
"You don't remember me, Marky?" The voice sounded so much like Sean's, just much deeper.
"A-Anti.." Mark managed to groan out.
"Ah! Look who just got a little smarter.." Anti said as he ran the blade along Marks throat, only cutting it like a small paper cut.
Sean managed to grasp ahold of hi body for just a moment, "Help.. Me.." Mark heard Sean's voice.
Mark whipped himself around, "Se-" before he could finish Anti grasped his throat and slammed him to the floor.
"Sean's not here anymore.." Anti said as his pinned Mark down by sitting on him.
"L-Let me go..!" Mark gasped out.
"Nuh uh baby boy. I'm gonna kill you and watch you suffer slowly. Sean will watch you suffer slowly." Anti grinned.
He grasped the knife he used to cut Mark before. Holding it above his chest, "Sweet dreams, Markiplier.."
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AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA *flowey voice* YOU FOOLS? YOU THOUGHT I WASNT GOING TO LEAVE A CLIFF HANGER? TOO BAD BISHES. I know this is short but I wanted a cliff hanger ;3
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Catch Up {Septiplier}
FanfictionPrologue [please read]: The blood trickled down his arm as he sighed. Once again he was stuck in the terrible world with nothing but himself and a razor. He didn't like it this way. No. He didn't want it this way. But the voices spoke to him one day...
