Black smith looks outsides and can see the black and lifeless looking creatures, crawling their way over to the house.
"Goddamn!" He cursed. Footsteps were heard coming down the stairs.
"Blastary? Is everything okay?" Mark calls out in a worried tone.
"Uh Mark, we gotta go." Blastary said, grabbing his hand.
"W-wha- let go!" Mark struggled as he got his hand free. "Whats going on?!"
"Mark you have to listen to me, we gotta-"
"Why?! What's goin-" a crash was heard upstairs. Mark looked up, shocked and scared.
"Mark come on!" Black Smith holds his hand again and pulls him away from the stairs.
"Blastary, what's going on!?" Mark yelled, worried and in fear.
"Don't worry just stay with me!" Black Smith pushed the door open before he was met with one of the creatures.
"WHAT THE F***K IS THAT!?!?" Mark screamed. Black Smith had made a sword appear in his hand and sliced it through the creatures chest, it turning into smoke and disappearing.
"That was a heartless, come on!" Black Smith ran with Mark out of the house.
"Get in the car!" Black Smith ordered as he opened the door. Mark quickly got in and shut the door.
Mark watched Blastary run to the other side as he fights off some of the other heartless. He quickly shut the door and started the car.
"You may wanna put your seatbelt on Mark." He said as he turned on the car. Mark quickly put his seatbelt on before a heartless jumped on his window and roared at him, making him scream.
"Hang on!" Black Smith yelled before he drove backwards out of the driveway. He swirled around in the car and made the heartless slip away. He stop on the road, facing the right direction and speeded away from the house.
Marks pov
"What the hell is going on!?!" I yelled at him, freaking the heck out.
"I had to get you out of that house, thank God she warned me in time."
"What who? Who's she?!" I asked, trying to calm down.
"That doesn't matter, what matters now is that your safe."
"Blastary I want answers! What's going on?!" I looked at him dead serious.
"Okay my name is is Blastary, it's Black Smith. " He said, looking at me and the road
"Black Smith?! What kid of name is that?!"
"Seriously? You don't even remember your own creations?" He said.
"What do you mea-"
" 'WheRE's tHE BlAck sMIth?!?!?! WHEres THe bLaCK SmiTH?!?!?' Remember?" He growled before going to his normal voice.
"Wait....Your the blacksmith?!?" I yelled shocked.
"Ding ding ding? You finally got it." He said sarcastically.
"But how I mea-"
"I'll answer that later, for now we need to get your kids."
"...MY KIDS?!?!"
Well...this just got interesting. :3
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I'm Sorry (SeptiPlier)
FanfictionOK OK. here's the story. Enjoy! 'I didn't want to leave our family, I had to leave to protect our family' That was the note Mark saw on the side of his bed 5 years ago from his husband, Jack. Him, Tim and Billy have no idea what he meant. Until now...
