"Cry would you mind getting the door." Wade said a small smirk on his face.
"Why of course." Cry replied. Seriously what the hell is going on!
Cry walked toward the door. My breath caught in my throat as he slowly started to turn the doorknob. The knocking ceased as he opened the door. My legs almost buckled in shock.
"Come in fellas." Cry said as he opened the door to reveal four figures standing outside of the house.
The first figure was dressed in a white and red Tuxedo blazer with khakis. He had black Ravenette hair with a bright pink mustache above his lip. In his right hand he carried a small gold pistol.
The next figure also had black Ravenette hair. He seemed to be buff and had on a ocean blue top with a giant G that seemed to glow white and red. Part of his face seemed metallic and gears were slightly popping out.
The third had starch white hair and beard with bright white eyes that seemed to glow. Other than that his entire body, including his clothes were a smoky gray.
All three had something in coming. THEY ALL LOOKED EXACTLY LIKE ME!!!
I looked over to Cry hoping he would explain. He just merely chuckled at my expression.
"Well Mark meet your alters, Wilfred Warfstache," Warfstache preceded to wave " Google," The robot one just stared at me " and of course Grimplier." The all gray one just saluted me.
" Cry you better explain to me right now what the hell is going on!" I somewhat shouted feeling my face go bright red with anger and confusion.
" It is simple." Warfstache said " We have come to help you. Since we need your body and existence to survive, we will protect you. Especially me because Wilfred Warfstache don't take shit from nobody!" He finished pointing his pistol up in the air.
Cry laughed, before pausing like he remembered something.
"Oh! And Mark before I forget I want to introduce you to my buddy S-s..."
"Don't say it!" I whirled around at the new found voice that sounded like a bunch of hissing snakes.
My sight ended up catching the figure of a very buff, tall, and dangerous looking man. He seemed to loom over me like a tower though in reality he was only six inches taller. He wore black jeans and a black t-shirt with a giant yellow S printed on the front of it. On top of the yellow S sat a red crown. His skin was almost deathly white and his bright, harsh, pale yellow eyes seemed to glare down at me. He had a quiff of jet black hair that seemed slicked up with gel. In all he looked terrifying.
" Who-o ar-re you-u" I stuttered finding my voice to become very small and barely audible. He smiled fondly but sinister at me. All of his teeth had sharp pointed edges on them.
" Why my little kitten, my name is Lordminion666, but you can call me Slade." He whispered in my ear making me slightly shiver.
" SLADE! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING HERE?!" A very pissed off Wade shouted storming into the room yanking me away from him.
" Hey Wade how's the bitch Molly doing?" Slade hissed. Wade growled before Matt and Ryan pushed the two apart.
" Wade relax." Cry said " I called him over before I came here. The ritual won't work if we don't have a demon alternate present." Cry explained trying to calm Wade down.
" Why couldn't you have asked Mad?" Wade asked still slightly angry.
" Because Mad is on vacation with Pewdarkpie ." Cry sighed. Wade's expression softened before stepping back from Slade and I.
" Okay, since we have that taken care of, is everybody ready to do the ritual" Cry asked. Wilfred, Google, Grim, Wade, Matt, and Ryan all nodded, expect for Slade.
Cry glanced at Slade. " Slade are you going to join in?" Cry asked a slight hint of plead in his voice. Slade glanced at me sending shivers through my body from his harsh gaze.
" If it means I get to help out cutie over here, then I'm in." I slightly blushed in embarrassment from the pet name.
Cry cheered. "Well let's get started."
(Slade's POV)
Mark will be mine. I will save him and then he shall love me forever. If anyone gets in my way, they will be destroyed.
Uh oh Slade likes Markimoo. Comment below of what you think is going to happen.
Stay cool!
Hiccup out!
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Ready or Not (Septiplier)
Fanfic"Who are you?" I asked. Fear of the figure standing in front of me evident in my voice. He looked back at me with those ice blue eyes. I felt a shiver go down my back as he said those three words. " Your worst nightmare" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~...
