OK OK OKOKOKOKOKOKOKOKOKOKOKOKOKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK. I NEED TO WORK ON THIS I CAN'T FORGET IT
I FORGET ENOUGH STUFF
BUT THIS IS BESIDES THE POINT
THE POINT IS 1. I UPDATED AND 2. THIS ARTIST
HOOO BOY THIS ARTIST
Their art is actually really good! I was glad I got permission to use it, cuz I like promoting artists and other people that I think need more recognition! They are http://silvermustanggt.deviantart.com/ on DeviantArt, but @BeastlyMustangGT here. Go check them out! Their art is good and so are their stories!
Anyways, here's the chapter that I think was long waited for, so I will try to make it longer.
Jack had stopped dead in his tracks. He awoke. He realized what he was doing was horrible. He walked over to the emergency shutdown switch. He went to pull it when all the sudden...
He was pulled back.
Not by a person. Or at least, not a worker, Mark, or Felix.
He lost his balance, falling down and groaning in pain. He felt hands slither up his neck onto his face. He shuttered at the feeling. It just didn't feel right. The hands pulled Jack back, revealing who was there. Jack's face went from slight anger and shock to pure terror in an instant. A smirk that seemed more evil than the devil was plastered onto their face. Their neck had a huge cut going across it, slowly dripping blood onto Jack's face, making him flinch every time a drop hit him. It was as cold as ice but, also burned like a raging fire on a hot day. What looked like glitches surrounded them, their eyes switching from normal, dark blue eyes, to pitch black eyes with not even a single hint that there was a pupil or anything. It was him. The true one behind it all.
Anti.
"Why hello there Jacky! Whatcha' doin'?~" Anti said all happy and chipper, even if his voice glitched and changed pitches.
Jack opened his mouth to answer but Anti put his hand over Jack's mouth. "Oh trying to shut down the factory I see? Ahuhuhuhuhu...~" His eyes went pure black. "I'm afraid I can't let you do that." His tone of voice changed so quick... It was actually kinda scary.
Jack wanted to pull Anti's hand off of his mouth but, he couldn't. Something prevented him. He heard chains. Anti chuckled at the sound.
"Look, Seán..."
"Don't call me Seán." Jack managed to say through Anti's hand.
"Annnnyyywaysss... I have chains on you. You're handcuffed! There is no way you are getting out!~" Anti seemed happy again. "These chains represent your link with me. Of course, the chain can never be broken, or one of us will die. Maybe both. The handcuffs represent who is in control of who. Right now, I'm in control. Well, kinda... You snapped out of it a lil' bit so that made the bond weaker. It's just a matter of who takes over from here at this point."
Jack wanted to get up and just beat the hell out of Anti but 1.He can't and 2. He's aware of Anti's strength. The only easy way to attack Anti is when he least expects it.
"I bet you wanna beat the shit out of me right now, huh?" Anti questioned. It was like he just read Jack's mind. Jack noded. Anti chuckled. "Alright then... Your funeral..." Anti mocked. Anti took off the handcuffs and let Jack free. Jack sprung up and wiped the blood off of his face. 'Man that shit burned!' Jack thought. "Hahaha! REALLY? I let you throw the first punch, and you first wipe your face off of my blood?Tsk tsk me. I keep forgetting you humans are so weak. Of course you can't stand demon blood." Anti looked down, then back up at Jack. He lunged at him. Pinning him to the ground.
"̶̣̣̑Fͥ̂̓̿̋ͣ͐a͓̯͟c̶͎͓̲̹͌̽͌͂ͣͣȅ̢͙̥̊̌̿̈ͮ ̹̪̠̟͔̫̻ͣͯ̉̐i͚̝̜̮̪̍͑̌̒̃̒ť̓ͯ̏͂ͭ̅ ̨ͩS̥̓̉͛̀̚E͎̪ͥͬ͂͢ͅẠ̻̤̳̜͕́͌N̲̮ͨ!̟͓̮̙̰̌̽̾ͩ͘ ̭̘̲̣̣̌̑̓̒̑ͯ̅͝Y͖̘̱̘ͪ͞o̡͕̳̅ͫ̓͆ͬ͌u͆҉̬̱̤̤̳͔'̣̰͕ͦͩ͌ȑ̷̤̞̱͈̑̀̄ͩ͌ͪe̡ͭ ̪̙͈̅̄̈̃̅̈t̡̤͍̮͚̖͑̾ͮo͂ͥ͑̇̀̚o̗͉͊͂ͭͩ ͖͔̑ͩ̌̾̒͋̎͘w͈͙̬̣̤̌̿̓ͦ͘ȅͯ̓̆́̀ͯ͏̠̞͓à̡̓͗ͥk̷̯̯̯̜͒ͣ̓̈ ҉̩̙̼̤͔̮t̳̘̤̜͉̪̳̃̈́ͨȏ͇̬͕̩͓͚̉̔̽͊̄͘ͅ ̨̺̤͕͇b͈͕͈̳̓̏̾e̦͉͍̎͝a̝͈̣͕̺̹͕͛̈́ẗ͍̯̭́ ͉ͫ̏̌́̓̌̈́͢m̢̅̏̆̈́̐̐̄ẻ̃͝!҉͈͚ ̎͆͏̙̘J̡̯͎͇̣̱u̜̒ͯͯ͗̅ͬsͣt̜͙̙͇͇̿̾ ̡͔̙͙̱͂̃̈͂̐̐̌g̼̥͉͉͈͖͈̈́ͥ̓͗̋͗ͮ͜ǐ̸̻͔̮̹̱̳̤̊ͣ̌v̟̱̤̭̰͊́̚e̬̞͖ͪͫͮ̒̌̈́ ̞̑͂̈ͭ̈͛͒i̷̝͚̭̠͕ͦ͒̊͋̓ͣ̓n̸͕̥̩̹̩̖̐̿͌ͮͯͫͥ!̺̤̝̯̃ͦ͗
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̛̫̻ͯ̿L̺̘̈̀E̠̲̪T͔̉̒̎ͧ ͛̓҉͕̻Ü̴͎̱̹̗͍ͥ͂̿ͯ͊́S̶̜̝̞̟̖̲̤̏ͣ̉̄̇̐ ̱̭R̮̺͗Ụ̣̆͗̐̊ͪ̄͠L̝͕̫̥̲͔ͤ̏́Ē̵͉̤̓ͧ ̛̙̹̝͕̯͓͆̚T̟͓̞̙̮̖ͮ͋ͫ̌̉͊̚̕ͅḪ̫̟̹̤̱̎̋̿͌̅̌͛̕Ḭ͆͑͛̈́S̻̖͔̫̹̗͌ͧ́̉̎͒̅͞ ̟͔ͥW̥ͦͩ̔̾O͕̲̠͔͗ͫ̋͘R̜ͥ͊̌̆̌L̡͆ͯͥḎ̷ ͔̥͎̞̫̜̰̉ͣ̐̾̓̀T̢͕͖͗͋Ơ̦͎̏ͤ̇̍̐̋G̠̬͖̣̣̲̬̅ͫ̒̃ͮ͐̊Ë̷̠̂ͮͨ̿̄̚Tͭ̅̆̓ͧH̸͓̲̬̥̭̼ͥ̿Ė͇̦̝̼̥̇ͥ̾͌͒̈͜ͅŔ̯̤͖̙̬͖̈́̊̔̈́̚"̸̲͖̜̻̜̲̐͌ͭͤͭ
Jack resisted Anti's rule, gaining the strength to kick Anti off. Anti groaned, then growled soon after. He soon became a shadow like being, lunging at Jack, but not pinning him down or hurting him. He went inside of Jack. Jack calmed down, sighing, thinking that the battle was over. He stood up but fell back down again. He started to hear voices in his head. Anti was tormenting Jack from the inside. Jack covered his ears, hoping to drown out the voices. But they just kept getting louder, and louder, and louder until...
Jack had enough.
He screamed for help. Wanting Felix or Mark or... or... ANYONE! He curled up in a ball and sobbed. Whimpering and mumbling "Stop..." and "Please..."
He can't stand the suffering anymore.
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