Danti/Septiplier One Shots

1 - Anti

Mark's POV

I was just getting finished recording for three hours straight. Sitting that long in a small room while being alone really makes you tired.

I went to stand up from my chair to take a break when my monitor flashed black, green, and white in a strobe-like pattern. I pressed the off button, thinking that my computer was just malfunctioning from running so long, but nothing happened. I tried to unplug the outlet for the computer and monitor but still the flashing sequence continued, leaving me in a confused and worried state.

The screen blacked out completely. Mark, maybe you're just seeing things I told myself. I went to just get the hell out of the room and go to sleep when I heard something. A laugh. The laugh was a normal male pitched unaccompanied by several other octaves of the same laugh.
"What the fu-"
"Hello Mark," my computer said. Okay what the actual fuck? "It has been a very long time since I've seen you, hasn't it?"

The monitor flashed the colored pattern for a few more seconds before everything turned into a pixilated, glitchy mess. Then formed a figure. It was solid black but appeared to be a man of around my age. The figure shook slightly as the laughing noise started up once again.
"That's it I had enough of this," I said, getting up leaving.
"Oh Mark... I wouldn't do that," he said, finally showing up on the screen. It looked like...Sean?
"Sean what the fuck? How are you doing this? Like I mean...I know this whole 'Anti' thing is a huge thing on your channel but..."
"Mark don't you understand? This isn't a game."

He looked scared for a moment. He brought up a knife, the same one he used in his 'Say Goodbye' video I believe. He brought it up a strung it across his neck. This time the blood didn't look artificial, and the blade was pointed the right way. Sean's body shook for a moment, then he started to laugh again. Blood poured out of his eyes and nose, as he sat there with a menacing chuckle through it all. I couldn't take it anymore, I ran out of the room.

I only made it to the door when I ran into someone.
"Eatha-!"
"Hi Mark," Sean's body said again. This time I let it out. I screamed. It was Sean in front of me, but not the Sean I knew. He grabbed me as I tried to scurry away. He pulled out a knife as I screamed again. This time he let me back up, and I eventually hit my wall. I was in too much shock to move with common sense, so I stayed there.

He turned the knife in his hand giggling. Then it turned into full on laughter. A normal laugh. A...human laugh?
"M-mar-k!" he said, laughing profusely. He came up to me and hugged me. The action confused me and startled me slightly, but I still couldn't get my body to move.
"Ma-ark! That w-was the b-est ever!" he said.
"Sean? Sean what the fuck is going on?" I asked, confused.

"Remember when I first came here for pax, and set up this huge elaborate 'prank' to scare me? I GOT YOU BACK BITCH!" he yelled, still giggling a bit.
"You fucking BITCH," I said starting to laugh myself.
"This took forever to get done, but I have cameras everywhere that recorded the whole thing! Can I post it? Please please please plea-"
"Yes Jack. You can post it," I said. Why would anybody actually thing anti was real?

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Hey peeps. So I wanted to do a little thing where Jack basically tries to just spook Mark, kind of like a scare pewdiepie thing, except Mark doesn't know. The whole idea of how this worked (if you care) is for the first part of the video before the knife was all live, then as Mark walked away, it cut to another scene where Jack slit his throat, that they did prior, allowing Jack to get into the room and stuff with the prerecorded video. And the only reason the computer was still on was Eathan took the chords and moved them to another place, so Mark would unplug the wrong thing, assuming that would happen. But yeah so that happened. I plan on writing another one soon? Anyways yeah. Bye!