Wrong Place, Wrong Time

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        "Unnggg my fucking head"

He sat up in his bed.

"What da' fuck happe- oh."

The room was a mess. Green plushies strewn across the floor, deep gashes in the door and wall, and overturned tables.

His body ached, and he dry-swallowed an Advil.

"Why now? Ya' couldn't 'a waited a week? I'm flyin' t' L.A. tomorrow'

"͖̯O͙͍͙͚͓̹̕o͈͔̘̻p̸̦̱̞͈̤̘̲s͖̼͈ͅ.̦ ̷̪͍̹̬̘̥S̨̩̤͍̘̲̥o̲r̝͍̙͜r̫̲̳y̙͇̣̭̠.͚̣̩̕ ̗͍͕̦̜̹͙Fo͜r͇g͍͎͕͍͚̀o̱̱t̲͙̖͢.̧̺͈̳̣͔"̞

He sighed. "Jus' try not t' pop up while I'm in public, 'k?"

I͕̱̹̠̲͡ͅ'̦͢m͇̺̪̳̗ ̷̯̟̲̟̭ͅn̤̩͇̝͚o͕̩̗t̩̳ͅ ͅm͕̖̦̩a͕̖k͏i̼̟͔̝̬̼ͅn̙ģ̗͓̺̜ ̸ań̦̙̘̤y͏̱ ̗p͎̰̝̟͇̭̱ṛ͖̳͔ͅo҉m̱͟i̘̰̥̮̻͙̯͝ș̨̺̬͎̣̤̹e̬̗̦s̘̰̝̞.̙̬͢

He narrowed his eyes. "I swear to god if you try anything I'l-

̤̻̯̰̼W̰͍̱h̷̙͍̦̱̹̻a̱̦ṭ̣,̙̖́ ̺K͝i̢̹̺͈͉l̺͍̭ͅl͎̞̖͔̺̠ ͓̫͔͕m̶͎e̶͉? ͈̺L̘i͖̜k̨͈͚e̜̲̻̖ ̨͈̩̖̘̟͇y͖̭̣ou҉͔ ͙̬̗͚̻͔̺͢c̱̰͙̱̗̹̳͟o̪͙u҉͙̜l̨d̩̭ ̴̗̥̝̟̥e̲v͏̫̤͓̳̺e̶ǹ̮̝̬ t̵̹r̮̣̠̪̞̰ͅy̵.̖͉̱̥̻̼́

He yelled. "God dammit if you come out while I'm in public, they're gonna think I'm crazy! They'l ship me off t' some loony bin in Canada fer life!" he screamed to no one.

.̜̙̱͕̘͟ ̩͔̩͍͡.͓̠̺̗̲͚̤͠ ̶.̙͞ ̸͓̝̹͚̳. ̹̞̲̝̘͙̖.̻̤̥ ̙̪͔͖̮̩I̻̜̯̖͙̳͘'̨̖̱̪̜͍͉l͙̖͖̪̟͜ ̬s͍̠͚e̱̼̩ͅe̞͇̙̩̼͓̩͜ ͚̞̳̙͈̕w̲̗̱̺̫̹ͅh͓̙̼͎a̝̟̱̰t ͉̯̥̞̤̜͇I̷͚̱͇̺͈̥ ̖͉c͇͇a̶̺̼̹̯̥͚n͡ ҉͚̳̞͔̲͉͎ḏ̰o҉̰.̫

The man sighed and picked up one of the green eye plushes. "Oh Sam, what am I gonna do? I can't let anyone find out! But who knows if Anti'l keep 'is promise? I jus' want t' be normal like e'ryone else!" He cried into the eye plush.

First Anti shows up a week early, then he chose the week when it would be the most dangerous. If anyone were to see him... And he'd be spending the week with Mark. He loved hanging out with Mark, but so did Anti. Anti was always super active when he was around Mark.

Jack fell back on his bed, still squeezing Sam.

This is gonna be a nightmare.

Wow! two chapters in one day!As always, comment with any ideas and errors and I will see you tomorrow.Buh-Bye!

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