Markiplier & Jacksepticeye: Hello People Of Earth.....

Playing With Your Heads

Making the words barley understandable, but anti understood quite well. Singe then pulled more blankets over here, as if she was freezing. "Singe?" Jack asked looking at here. He then looked at anti, but anti was no where to be seen.
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Sapphire's POV
I stirred, waking up to muffled yeling voices. I wined like a child and went to my held captives. "What?" I said, holding a bow over my shoulders. They then spoke together, saying how they could help me. I laughed and set the bow down. "Now dark, I'm only having fun." I said innocently. "No you don't understand, do you know what anti has done?" Mark asked. "I don't care." I sang lightly, pulling out my laptop. Playing a song. "But by all means, tell me." I said leaning on my bow and looking at mark in the eyes. "New Divide" by Linkin Park began to play quietly as i waited for them to say something. "Nothing?" I asked with a slight frown. "Anti broke out of prison a few days ago." Dark started. "Hes insane, manipulative, and will do anything for the sake of killing people and demons alike." Dark told me. I turned away. "And? How is that a bad thing?" I asked, pulling out a arrow out of my bag and getting ready to loose the arrow. Mark eyes became visibly wide at the sight of possible death. "He's killed innocent people. People that didn't do anything wrong." He told me. A new song played as I loose the arrow. Both boys closed there eyes and waited for death. But it never came. Mark opened his eys and saw an arrow right over his head. A peice of paper hanged from the arrow. "Boo." Mark said, reading it out loud. I herd what the song was and I giggled. "I'm nuts, baby, I'm mad, The craziest friend that you've ever had." I said, brushing a strand of hair from marks face and taking my arrow. "You think I'm psycho, you think I'm gone. Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong. Over the bend, entirely bonkers. You like me best when I'm off my rocker." I told Dark, winking at him. "Tell you a secret, I'm not alarmed. So what if I'm crazy? The best people are. All the best people are crazy, all the best people are." I sang leaving to my bean bag chair in the corner.