Seperated

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     Anti's POV: Right after I glitched out I was standing on the ground behind Jack. He was walking fast, like he wanted to get out of there quick so he didn't have the temptation of going back. Fury was building up in me. How could Jack just get up and leave? I knew he loved Mark, and Mark loved him. I thought it was selfish, because of him I probably won't see Dark again. Right before he hit the elevator, I checked if the coast was clear, then I made myself visible. "ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR FUCKING MIND!?" I screamed behind him.

     Jack turned around quickly. "ANTI?! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" With more sadness in his voice then anger.

     "I AM ALWAYS WITH YOU THIS IS JUST THE FIRST TIME I MADE MYSELF VISIBLE! WHAT YOU DID BACK THERE WAS UTTERLY STUPID!" I say, keeping a long glare.

     He looked at me taken aback. "NO IT WASN'T MARK NEEDS TO LEARN HOW TO TAKE CARE OF HIMSELF BEFORE HE CAN TAKE CARE OF ANYTHING ELSE!" He said while pushing the down button on the elevator.

     "BECAUSE OF YOU AND MARK'S PITY LITTLE FIGHT I CAN'T SEE DARK ANYMORE, AND THAT IS REALLY INFURIATING JACK! REALLY REALLY INFURIATING!" I said with another roar of anger.

     Jack turned his head to look back at me. "WHEN DO I CARE ABOUT WHAT INFURIATES YOU ANTI!? I DO NOT GIVE ANY FUCKS ABOUT WHAT YOU AND DARK HAVE NOR DO I CARE IF YOU CAN'T SEE HIM!" He said turning his head back  to face the elevator.

     The elevator dinged and he got in, of course I followed. After the door closed it was dead silent, it stayed that way for a while.

     Dark's POV: Right after Anti glitched out I didn't hesitate to show myself. I landed on the floor with a thud and that caught Mark's attention. "What do you want Dark?" He said in a low and uncaring voice.

     "I WANT TO KNOW WHAT YOU JUST DID! HOW THE HELL COULD YOU LET THAT HAPPEN!?"  I screamed while making my way towards him.

     He started to step back. "I don't know Dark I just let him go." He sounded pathetic.

     "HELL YEAH YOU LET HIM GO, YOU ALSO LET ANTI GO AND THAT PISSES ME OFF!" I say beginning to ball my fists.

     Mark didn't even look at me, he kept looking into the kitchen, like Jack was still there. "Yeah so what if they are both gone. I didn't need him anyway."

      That's when I punched him, hard across the face. He touched the place I struck him and stared at me. "I'm going to go lay down." He said now staring at the ground.

     He left and I watched him go into his room and lock the door. I heard him hit his bed and softly weep. I felt like weeping too, but all I do is sit on the couch and stare at the door, and get lost in all thought.

      

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