Anti and Natemare are extremely busy. When they're not torturing their "guests," they're working in their lab. Sometimes, Dark would help them out, but he's usually on patrol, or, in your case, punishing people. Right now, Anti and Natemare are working on their latest experiment. They aren't sure if it will work because it's a bit different from what they normally do. However, if it does work, things are sure to get chaotic.
Mark and Nate carefully wander around. "We need to find Matt and Sean," Mark whispers. Nate nods. "You think they're locked up too?" He asks. "I wouldn't doubt it," Mark answers. "What about (y/n)?" Nate inquires. Mark stops. "She's keeping Dark busy--" "What?!" "Not like that!" Mark nearly smacks Nate's shocked face. "At least, I hope not," Mark continues. Nate is silent for a moment. Then, he looks up.
"Did you hear that?" He asks. "What?" Mark questions. "Shh!" Nate holds up a finger. "That.." Then Mark hears it. A man's voice, calling for help. Mark and Nate look at each other, then run towards the sound. They hurry up the stairs and out of the dungeon. The cries got louder. Finally, Nate and Mark find a room that is unsurprisingly locked. Mark gets out the keys and quickly unlocks the door. What they see next surprises them.
Matt is still sitting in the chair, but he is completely unharmed. "Are you okay?" Nate asks, rushing to untie his friend. Mark does the same. "I think so," Matt answers, "but what's going on?" Mark looks at Nate and says, "We'll have to explain later. Right now we need to find Sean and (y/n)." "Okay, but, before we do--Nate were you in here earlier, or was that someone else?" Matt asks. Nate hesitates before answering, "It was me, but not as I am now. Natemare is a virus, and we're all trapped inside the computer. That's why Mark, Sean, and (y/n) are here too."
Matt frowns, trying to make sense of it all. "Okay, I know you're confused, but we need to hurry before any of them come back." Mark says after a minute. Matt looks up. "What do you mean, 'any of them?'" Mark sighs impatiently. "There are three viruses roaming around the computer right now," he explains. "There's Natemare, whom you met, as well as Antisepticeye and Darkiplier. You can guess who they are--" "Yeah. Yeah, I think I understand," Matt says. "Great, which means we should probably get out of here!" Nate insists.
The three of them head out and continue sneaking around the halls, cautious of anyone who is out to get them. "So, where are these viruses?" Matt asks quietly. "I'm actually not sure. Mark?" Nate responds. "They could be anywhere," Mark says, peering around a corner. "I think our best bet is the dungeon we were in, but keep an eye out." They once again enter the dungeon. Mark is not happy too be back here, but he is almost positive that you and Sean are in a cell somewhere. Nate looks around carefully, making sure that none of the viruses are coming. Matt runs his hand along the walls, feeling for any type of hidden door. Suddenly, his hand brushes a raised bump on the wall.
"Hey guys, check it out," Matt says. Mark and Nate look to where he is feeling. "It's a doorknob." The other two look closer and see it. "Nice job, man!" Nate says, patting Matt on the back. Matt slowly turns the knob, and find that tje door is unlocked. They enter a long, narrow room with gray bricks and a big glass window on the left wall. Another room can be seen through the window. It appears to be a lab. The walls are a creamy white colour, same as the floor. There are chemicals and other lab equipment on a long counter. But the boys' attention is drawn to a strange large capsule on behind the counter.
"What is that?" Nate wonders aloud. "I--I don't know," Mark answers. Matt says nothing, but continues to analyze the contents of the capsule. It appears to be a mess of pixels, which doesn't surprise them, since they are, after all, in a computer. The pixels are coloured. They are mostly black, with other colours jumbled near the top. A small amount of little red pixels can be seen on the sides, but only near the middle. The Youtubers couldn't help but wonder the same thing:
What is that?
Sorry if this chapter isn't that great. It's definitely not my best work, but I kind of needed some filler chapters or something.
On another note, HAPPY BIRTHDAY JACKSEPTICEYE!!!🎈🎁🎂🎈🎉🎉😁
-Junebug227
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Spreading (Antisepticeye, Darkiplier, Natemare, etc.)
Fanfiction{COMPLETED} The air is thick and cold. You're sitting up in a hard chair. A headache forms as you slowly blink your eyes open. It doesn't take more than two seconds for you to realize they're covered. Oh no, you think. This can't be happening again...
