Felix thought he was just playing a horror game and giving a little walkthrough on how to beat it. Once he walks out of the cage in the game a message pops up. He appears in a factory run by someone who he thought was innocent. (Obviously, art for t...
anyways its back and im so so sorry for being silent for a long time
As Jack sat curled up in a ball on the ground sobbing, he started to feel a small amount of hope when he heard pounding footsteps. It had to have been both Mark and Felix cuz there is no way that it could've been just one of them. Jack looked up slowly when he heard his door open. He was shaking like a leaf being threatened to fall off of a tree during fall.
"Jack! What happened?! We heard loud bangs and you scream for help!" Mark worriedly spoke as he rushed over to Jack and gave him a comforting hug. (There was no win win to this, it was either Jelix shippers go crazy or Septipier shippers go crazy . I picked the lesser of the two evils.)
Jack just mumbled a response that Mark couldn't understand. Jack stopped making an attempt to speak and just buried his face into Mark's chest in hopes that everything would stop. Mark looked down at Jack and noticed. The tattoos on his arm weren't there.
(If confused about the tattoos you can see some of them here)
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(The tattoos are a minor detail, but they show status. Mostly either being controlled but the septic fluid or not. And in Jack's words that were not said in this fanfic, "Who ever doesn't have their tattoos, even if it is one of us, is to be killed." Mark's is on is neck and some of his shoulder, Felix's is on his arm and leg, Jack's goes from his hand and up his arm. There's some unsaid info :D Also, The art is mine so before y'all start freakin' out saying I stole art, I didn't.)
Mark gave a worried glance at Felix, who tilted his head in confusion why Mark looked so worried. Mark pointed at his tattoo and then made a motion that meant 'no' and pointed at Jack, who was starting to calm down a bit after crying for a solid 2 minutes. Felix's face was struck with shock and started to fade into a face of pure sadness, remembering Jack's rule about people without a tattoo. He didn't want to kill his friend/boss. Mark put both his hands on Jack's shoulders and sighed, not wanting to tell Jack this horrible news.
"Hey... Jack you remember your rule about people who don't have a tattoo...?"
"I... I didn't m-m-make that rule...! An... Anti d-did...!" Jack sputtered out.
Mark gave jack a puzzled look. Jack just slowly looked up and into Mark's eyes, pain hazing in his own. Mark has never seen Jack in this much pain. He looks like a lost puppy that's been hurt one too many times.
"Who's Anti...?" Felix questioned.
"He's hard to explain... I guess I could try my best..."
All the sudden, Jack's tears were no longer clear like normal. They became a deep, blood red. As they fell down Jack's face, he flinched. They were ice cold, but also burned like a raging fire. Jack started shaking again. There was a light shadowy figure behind Jack that looked kinda like Jack but it was hard to tell. Jack franticly looked at Mark and Felix. There was only one thing that Jack could shout before it was too late.
"RUN!"
Mark stood up, but didn't start running. Instead, he stood there, a weird feeling took over. a pink glow surrounded him. He took a quick glance at Felix, who had a weird blue glow surround him. What was going on? Soon there was three new figures in the room. Mark, Jack, and Felix hand handcuffs that were connected to a chain. The three new figures had the chain in their hand corresponding to who they were from. One for Jack, one for Mark, and one for Felix. The one who was holding Jack's chain looked down at Jack and snickered.
"Idiot." He sneered.
"Anti... What do you want from us...?" Jack mumbled.
"Well that's a good question Jackaboy! I'm here to stop you and your friends and come to an agreement with my friends, Dark and Die!"
"Wait... Dark?" Mark said in confusion looking up. Oh yeah I forgot to mention, everyone except the alters are kneeling. Not like they had a choice though. Mark was shocked to see someone who looked like him except, they were in a suit, any color nearby was sucked into a void making any color near him into a grayscale. He was all glitchy, having a somewhat 3-D like effect of red and blue surrounding him.
