Loss Of Innocence (Darkiplier X Jacksepticeye)

Bonus One (Anti)

I started to cough as the world came back in sight. Next to me, blood was all over Mark. He wasn't moving, and his chest was barley rising and falling.

I sucked in a bunch of air. Shit...

I forced myself up, and walk out if the car. I walked over to Marks side, and looked at him.

"Mark..." I whispered. I looked at him once. He didn't move, or talk. I sighed, and looked at him, biting my lip. I kissed his lips once, and stood up. Dark would go to Marks house, hoping to find me. I know that. I know Dark all to fucking well.

So I start walking. Well, limping. My leg feels off, and it hurts so much.

My head is throbbing, but I proceeded anyways. It didn't matter. The police couldn't find me, it'd be to much.

I twisted the knob, and plowed in. I looked around, and finally walked upstairs. I knew Marks house pretty damn well.

Instantly I found the door. The door leading in the walls.

I walked in, and waited.

What if Jack dies?

I hafta kill Dark.

Poor Jack...

I can't do this .

Why can't I be evil .. why couldn't I love Dark?

"Oh Antiiii." I hear a voice call out sweetly. I cringe. "I know your here!" He added. I heard a door slam, and jumped.

I watch him hold a gun up, and shoot at a window. God, I hope he doesn't see me through this small crack.

Chuckling, he walked into the kitchen. He sat down at the table, and cracked open a beer from the open fridge.

"Ahh. I remember the feeling I had, killing Felix. Shooting him first, then pretty much tearing up his insides- and oh the blood. Anti, you could have been a part of that. We coulda been a team. But now, I'm not leaving until one of us is dead. And I know how much you like Mark, so obviously you wouldn't kill me." His voice became louder. "Or, you can sneak out of here like the pussy you are." Pussy?  Damn, I almost killed him once, and he hasn't touched me at all.

He stood up, and chugged down the rest of the beer. Throwing it randomly on the floor, he headed for Marks basement. I followed. Then stopped. Damn. I can't keep watching.

Then, the phone rang. I wanted to grab it. I knew I couldn't leave.

A bunch of noise sounded from the basement, and I jumped.

I watched him talk. Jack.... and he probably thought it was me talking.

I heard a smash, and cringed. I wasn't leaving until he was dead. Mark... all he wanted was for Jack to be happy... and I was going to help accomplish that. I would miss the Asian... but he wanted this before; I couldn't let him down now.

"I'm coming for ya, Anti!!" I heard him yell. Goddamn, he's annoying. I searched for anything... quieter than a gun. Nothing. Great. Please note the sarcasm.

I saw his shadow pass the wall. It wouldn't be long until he discovered the door. Yes, there was a door. It lead into the walls. The inside wasn't to big.. but he couldn't fine me. That's what counted.

"Damn, Anti... I bet you wish MARK was here with ya." He snickered. "To bad he's probably dead."

I don't think you get how this works, Darkaboy.

I shivered. Damn, it was cold. I heard his heavy footsteps upstairs. I walked forward. I knew I was lost in this "maze". It was perfect for hiding, though. It was so clever; nobody would look here. And if Dark did come, I could run. He wouldn't have any idea, and at least I'd have some sorta idea.