WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE!

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Anti-septic's POV

After an hour of putting on fx-make up I looked like I was chased by a hell hound, mad took a couple of photos on his phone and sent them to dark he put his phone back in his pocket.
"Well I hate to leave so early after we just saw each other after 16 years of not but, virus is mentaly complaining about ass pains so we got to get home."
I plaster on a false smile on my face I say," Oh no! I understand here give me your number and we can text some time."
  Mad smiled as I handed him my phone to let him put his number in. After he handed me back my phone he picked up a sleeping virus, he warped back to his house with the sleeping figure of a very tired virus.

Dark's pov

I warped into mark's room and instanly regreted it "aaah! My eyes!" I covered my face with my hands and stood there frozen
"Damn it, dark!"
I could hear the covers being pulled up, " is it safe!?" Mark replied sternly
"One yes it's safe, two why the hell are you here, and do you have no respect for my privacy?"
I slowly uncover my face "To answer your question no I don't and tw-," I was interupted by a strange crashing noise coming from the closet.

I looked at mark and he slowly got up and grabbed a baseball bat by the door and I summoned two hell hounds. We slowly crept up to the door, I looked at mark and he noded  his head. I whispered to him, "on the count of three, one... two...three!" I yanked the door open and mark raised his arms to swing at the person then the stranger spoke.
"Don't shoot! Or hit me?... or.... whatever!"
Jack sprang out of bed.
"Anti!?"
"Jack hey!,umm  do you mind helping me out here?"
I glared at the person," and exactly what the hell you think  YOUR doing HERE?"
" well I was planning on having a nice visit with my other half, you know have some tea, watch some movies, have dinner, chat with them."
I grabbed the front of his shirt and growled in his face," what did I tell you about getting in my way." I threw him onto the ground and got on top of him. Drew back my fist, as I was about to hit him, his eyes grew huge and something in me broke, you can't hurt him you love him. I dropped my hand and lowered my head. The voices we're right I do love him and I'm already sure I fucked up my chances with him any way. I slowly stand and warp back to my home, and let's just say I cried myself to sleep that night.

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