Jack's POV:
I woke up and before I even got a chance to sit up Anti cam bursting threw the door.
"Wait," he put a hand on my chest and laid me back down. He grabbed my chin and moved move my hand in different directions. "Does anything hurt when I do this?"
"No," I snapped. "Get off of me," I slapped his hand away and stood up.
"Move your left hand for me," he insisted.
I slowly raised my hand so the back of my hand was facing him and flipped him off. "That good enough," I said shoving past him to the door behind him.
"I'm just making sure you're okay," he said with a mix of worry and solemn.
"I don't need your help, okay," I shot back glaring at him sideways. I waited a minute for a response.
When I got, an unexpected, no response, I shoved the door open. Dark was sitting on the couch lost in thought. I walked over to his knowing that he didn't care about me. I sat next to him and he didn't move a muscle.
We sat in silence for a bit and waited for each other to speak up. He then sighed and closed his eyes, slumping back onto the back of the couch. This startled me as he had never shown and true emotion. Sure he had showed a drop of emotion around me before, I knew it was fake. It was like a drop of bright paint had colored a small portrait of his black and white image.
"I know about you and Anti," He said monotonously.
I jerked slightly in shock of what he said. I had almost forgotten about it. "And you're not pissed or anything?"
"Nah, not really, he's had boyfriends in the past. I hated them. Except you."
I sucked in a tiny bit of air. The fire lighting a twinkle in his dark brown eyes. "What do you mean you hated them?"
"I mean I killed them all," he said, emotion sliding into his voice slightly. I didn't say anything back to him. It was as if a train had come and hit someone right in front of me. I didn't know what to do. "I would have done the same thing to you, but there's something different about the look he gives you than he's given the others. And the way that you look back at him with the same look. It was just... different."
An idea shot into my head. "Hey," I said slowly. "Do you wanna have a water balloon fight to cool off the tension?"
He shrugged, "I guess, why not?"
Holy shit it worked I thought to myself as he stood up. "Alright I'll go get the balloons," I said with an awkward smile.
I rushed into my room and rummaged around in it until I found the balloons Mark had given me along with some normal ones. I ran outside where it was hot. I handed Dark some and he rolled his eyes. I knew he was being too nice, I thought while walking away. I had five balloons and 3 of them I had to be especially careful with.
I chucked the two normal ones first and smiled looking down at the three last ones. I picked one up in my right hand, stepped out from behind the tree and aimed. Making sure I had a clear shot, I threw it as hard as I could, making sure that it would break on impact.
There was a scream in response, I had actually hit him. I smiled and threw one more. Even more screaming came.
I walked toward him and stuck my head out into the house. "Hey Anti, it's fine. A bird just scared him," I giggled to pull it off.
Anti turned and looked at me. "A-Alright," he said hesitantly, hanging his coat back up.
I shut the door again and walked over to where Dark was huddled on the ground. "What the fuck," he snarled.
"Holy water bitch," I smiled down at him. "Now who's the dominant one?"
"Fuck you," he said raspy.
I bent down and grabbed the back of his collar and dragged him deeper into the forest. He kicked, flailed, and struggled to get out of my grip but to no avail. When I felt that we were deep enough in the forest, where Anti couldn't hear, I flung him out in front of me.
Immediately he tried backing away from me. I threw the last balloon at him and he fell to the ground, a red spot forming on his face. "Why are you doing this," he barely crocked out.
"Oh but the better question is why wouldn't I," I tilted my torso down toward him. "But if you want to know the true reason..." the smile dropped from my face. "This, is for Felix." I whistled and we were surrounded by a pack of wolves snarling at Dark.
The leader of the pack walked up to me and stood by my side. "But, you killed him."
"Oh that! That was only an act so that you could get to know him better," I smiled at him again. "Sick 'em." I said flatly.
The pack slowly walked towards Dark as he desperately tried to escape. I turned and walked toward the house as I heard the screams of pain, the snarling of wolves, and the howls of the wolves as they slowly killed Darkiplier.
I soon decided to go back to the path. I walked into the door and immediately Anti asked where Dark was. "It's fine, he just told me to go back, he needs some time alone."
"Oh, okay I guess."
I sat next to him and we mainly just watched television most of the day, making it a slow day. But soon enough, around nine o'clock, he ended up falling asleep on my shoulder early. I was about to fall asleep myself before the voice in my head kicked in again. "Get them all" it said.
"What do you mean," I spoke out loud.
"You know exactly what I mean"
Some kind of bell rang in my head which snapped me into a trans. "Why didn't I think of that earlier!"
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Rustling in The Dark (Darkiplier X Jacksepticeye X Markiplier X Antisepticeye)
FanfictionMark and Jack are pretty nice guys, but when they're out for a stroll in the woods, something happens and the are taken. As Jack makes a transformation, he falls in love. Can he keep the secret and control himself all at the same time?