{4} Playing Nice

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Over the many weeks, Anti did as told. Well, he mainly did as told. There may or may not have been a couple of mishaps where he bit a doctor down to bone and breaking someone's shins at first. Other then that, Anti was co-operative and quiet.
The day soon came when Anti heard a voice through the intercoms of his room.

"Patient, lay in your bed and place your wrist and feet-"

The voice was cut off by the slapping
of straps on Anti's wrist and ankles. "That ought-ta shut him up." He wipers to himself.

Then, In came his favorite nurse, Singe. She gave him a warm smile as she walked over to him.

"Hello, Anti. Nice to see you again."

"Hi. What kind of drug am I getting stabbed with today?" He asked jokingly sighing softly as he looked over a Singe.

"You'll be surprised." She leaned over him, unstrapping his hands and ankles, " You get to roam around the patient relaxation room."

Anti sat up in his spot, looking at her in shock. His plan finally worked! Now it's time to get that damned demon guy. He stood up sighlently and gave her a small nod. "I'll lead you out there." Singe put her hand on his back and began to lead them out.
She then began to lean in close to him, whispering, "That other demon guy is going to be out here soon, so play nice."

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Anti got settled into the relaxation room very nicely. The telivison played either news or crime shows and everyone stayed to themselves if they didn't really know each other. This was a cozy little place but Anti refused to get used to it. He just needs to talk to that one guy.

The news stated talking about this random drug bust a couple of countries over whenever Anti could feel a burning sensation in the side of his head. He rubbed the area softly and turned around to be met with those beautiful gold orbs. They were staring daggers into his soul it seemed. Well, emptiness. He no longer had a soul.

The man came closer to Anti, pulling a chair up near him. He gave him a quick look over before speaking. "What the fuck do you think your doing?" He asked in a soft enough tone so the staff wouldn't hear.

Anti was shocked at the sound of his voice. It was like a silky, slik blanket you never wanted to let go off. It was tantalizing. He shook himself out of the short trance and replied, "what are you talking about?."

The guy rolled his eyes, "I mean, why the hell are you here? Your a renowned killer. How did you get booked in here and why are you still here?"

Anti felt his lips crawl into a small smirk, "Well, I was enjoying my time on the diamond whenever someone ratted my ass out and I got caught.
Took out some chick and her boyfriend on my way out too."

The guy chuckled, "Yeah I took out some people with me too. But I was caught after I cleared out some night club."

Anti raised an eyebrow, looking at the guy. He was a killer too? "Wait, your a killer two?"

"Duh. America's Most wanted. Top of the list. You were right below me. Then you took number one and lost it when you got caught." The guy leaned back in his chair.

Anti looked the guy over, taking a moment to look over his features.
"Well damn. It is you. My man Felix has told me about you. On multiple occasions."

The guy gave cocky grin, "You can call me Dark then. Us demons need to stick together in such a shitty world like this."

Anti nodded and held out his hand.
"Call me, Anti." Dark gave him a small look before taking his hand in his own.

They then began to exchange old stories of how they came to be and all sorts of their old killing stories. Hell, they even genually laughed with each other. "You gotta get me into head baseball one day." Dark chuckled, "seems pretty fun."

Anti nodded, "Oh it is. There was this one girl, god she was a screamer. Mabye 13 or 14. Her head went flying so far god it was ridiculous.It left a pretty long blond trail."

Dark let out a soft laugh, "Damn."

There story telling then was inturupted, and of course it was Jack's nurse. "Hey guys. It's supper time. If you want to fowlow me, I'll take you to the commons area. Singe smiled," Anti you can use utensils today if you like."

The two demons stood up quietly and fowload her down. Anti stared at the back of her head, imaging it gushing blood onto him as he smashed it in with his bat. He often thought that about her. Every time she came near, it was just a plan to destroy her.

Anti smirked softley as they entered the commons area. Everyone sat comfortably at each table. The smell of the food was actually very appetizing. Considering he had been on the soup and sandwich diet since he got here. Singe led them to the line and let them get there food on there own, leaving them be.

"So you have her too?" Anti asked dark as he began to put food on his plate.

"Nah. Mine's name is Amy. She got a nice head in her shoulders. I just wan-"

" Wanna smash her head in?" Anti finished with a smirk.

Dark glared at him in a curious manner, "How'd ya know?"

"That's how I look at Singe."

Once they had a suitable amount of food on their plates, they went to a secluded corner Dark had claimed as his own since he's been there. They sat down across from one another and began to eat. Anti's eyes rolled from how good it was. It was so much batter then watery soup and a stale sandwich.

Dark snickered at his reaction, "I know better then the diet shit right?"

"So much better."

They then sat in silence for a bit. Enjoying their food and lisening to the calm chattering of the people around them.Well, it wasn't always calm. Some yelling went down, and even some other noises Anti couldn't describe.

Evanually they finished their food and began chatting once more.They again shared stories of the past and some other sorts of tails. Finally, Dark said something that almost made Anti fall from his seat.

"Wanna break out?"

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