The Darkness Taking Over: Book 2

Chapter 26

Anti's POV

I'm walking down the street and doing my business. I already did my kill, I killed an animal this time. I can't just go killing people willy nilly. I walk back to my house and enter. The lights are out. I can see in the dark anyway, but I can tell because everything is dimmer than usual. I look around, is Jack doing some prank on me? I flip on the switch, but notice that the switch is already flipped. The lights should be on.
"Sean?" I ask, looking around some more. "Is this some sort of prank or something? What the hell is goin' on here?" I then hear the soft buzz of electricity and follow it, something feels super off here. I walk in a battle stance, prepared for what kind of hell will come to me. I look down and see some sparks flick out and hear the low crackle and buzz. I find Jack tied in a chair, butt fucking naked. My eyes widen at basically seeing my own naked self. I then notice a black mark and I take a closer look, I put myself on defense. It's a burn. I lightly poke it and Jack jumps, sending shocks of pain through his body. His consciousness barely hanging in there. "What the hell happened to ya, lad?"
"Something..." he says, talking like he's out of breath. "Shock me...sore..." I then feel the shock of electricity, but it doesn't affect me. I turn around and grab the wrist of whatever is trying to shock me. I'm now face to face some weirdo looking monster. He has sharp pointy teeth, glowing electric blue eyes, and frizzy casually messy hair. I then let go due to the immense amount of vibrating which causes huge discomfort to my hands. I growl, baring my sharp and pointy teeth. Suddenly, the guy had to put like twenty-two million volts through me, and I actually felt some pain for once. I fall to the floor, waves and waves of electricity that would make any regular person dead as soon and it makes contact with their body.
'Dark,' I say in my head. 'Get the fuck over here, lad! I've got some electric dude tryna kill me! Get your ass over here!' Dark then appears right behind the guy, smashing his skull with that steel bat. He's breathing hard, his eyes wide.
"I got him," Dark says. "Hot shit! What is this thing?"
"I don't know," I say, snapping my fingers, boxers now covering Sean's bare ass. "But whatever it is, or was, it's an electric guy."
"Actually," Sean says, now getting his energy back. "This guy actually bit the main cable. That's why the lights are out. Before I could even do anything he shocked me! And next thing ya know, I ended up here...with no clothes."
"Man," Dark says. "That jackass must be a fucking pervert. Ya know, wanting to see your bare balls. That just not right. Even for me. Ball are a man's pride. Or mine at least. I don't know about you guys."
"Ok..." I say with a chuckle.

Mark's POV

It's been quiet around here lately. I mean, yea, it's the dead of fucking night, but still. Dark would either be in my room giving me nightmares, or wondering around the house. I'm not sure if he sleeps. I think he does when he feels like it. Anyway, it's took fucking quiet. My throat is parched anyway, so I go and get a glass of water. I walk downstairs, letting my eye go dark yellow so I can see without blinding myself with the lights. I mean, Wilford I know is asleep, he likes to get his beauty sleep. I grab me a glass and pour some water into it, taking a sip as the clear liquid refreshes me.
"What is it that you're doing?" Google asks me, lowly in my ear. I cure and jump, the glass shattering onto the floor.
"Shit," I mutter under my breath. I'm trapped now. If I walk forward, I'll cut my fucking foot. I look around me and see shards, big and small, encircling me. "Google, can you clean these up so I don't cut myself?" Google cocks his head, that creepy smile of his face.
"Sure," he walks off and returns with a broom and sweeps the shards into the bucket thing and dumps them. "The shards are all cleaned up. You're safe to go." I then thanks him and trip over something and fall right on my face, my nose now bleeding.
"Dammit!" I yell, pain exploding through my nose and face. Bright color flash before my vision, and I slowly get up and look back and see the broom held forward. That's what I tripped over. I look at Google and his smirking face.
"Oops," he says. "My mistake." I roll my eyes and clean up the little mess of blood from my face and the floor. I glare at Google as I walk past him and back upstairs.
"Where's Dark anyway?" I ask, knowing how Google knows where everyone of us Marks are.
"Dark is currently in Ireland, with AntiSepticEye," Google says, showing me on a map that appeared next to him.
"What the hell?" I ask, thinking out loud. "Anyway, Wilford's upstairs, right?" The map relocates to exactly where I am.
"Wilford is currently right here," Google says. I look around, there is nobody here but me and Google. I give Google a confused look. "Right here, dammit." He points at me directly in my chest.
'Yea,' Wilford says in my head. 'I went back. It got boring and I don't even go outside. I had my fun away from you; I was ready to go back. I'll come out in your videos, it's more fun than dealing with the fan boys/girls who can smell your scent from two hundred miles away.' Ok then. That's answers that question. I guess Dark now has a room. Not like he would need it anyway. I don't know.
'Dark what in the name of Hell are you doing over in Ireland?' I ask in my head, now plugging up Google and headed back to my bed.
"I had to help Anti with something," Dark says from right fucking behind me. I turn around slowly and jump with a yell when I see him less that an inch away from me.
"Dammit, Dark!" I say, my heart beating quickly. "Don't fucking do that. I'm too sexy to have a heart attack. Anyway, why?"
"Well," Dark says, walking with me. "To make a long story short, Anti left to do his kill and the lights went out and Jack found the shredded main cable and got shocked, Anti came home and found Jack butt naked in a chair and this electric guy. He called me and I left and smashed the things head with my trusty bat." He holds up the bat, showing me that bloodstained metal rod. I look at it cautiously. "So, I hear Wilford as moved back in with you. I'll take his room. Sweet dreams, Markimoo." And with that, he leaving into the room, closing the door behind him. I head to my own room, closing the door behind me and collapsing onto my bed, falling asleep a few minutes afterward.