Chapter 38

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   I just nod at Anti and started to zip up my backpack. Mark still was worried about me, he watched my every move. Not in a creepy way, he's just trying to look out for me.

   I need to be strong about this. I can't just break down while I'm fighting for my life. I mean, I don't know how powerful Dark is, or how powerful he can be. But a....functioning team vs. 1? I mean, his power might be as equal as us 3 combined..but it is worth every penny to get things back to normal.

   What a weird life would it be if we just sat there, letting everyone die. And we couldn't do anything about it besides watch. I mean, we could try to do something about it, but it would probably be too powerful. It reminds me of a game I saw Jack and Mark play long ago...what's it called....oh! Presentable Liberty.

   It's really weird, I mean, everything is, in it's own way. But it's weird to think back at the times where it was normal..I wonder if I'm the cause of all of this? What if I never met Jack as a online friend? What if I never knew that they existed? Would all of this have happened? Either way if it would've happened or not.. I'm glad I found them both, I'm glad I met them, im glad, I'm glad I'm glad I'm glad.

   "What do you know about this...Dark?" I ask Anti, letting my thoughts go away before I become a mental breakdown again.

   "Well, he's a Dark person for sure.." he starts, "never in a million years you would hear him say something nice."

   "Maybe saying stuff about the Bible might make him act up?" I ask, using my horror movie tactics.

   Anti laughs, "That will only make him more angry."

   "Oh." Is all I could put into words.

   "HOLY WATER!" Mark guesses out.

   "Okay, seriously, have you ever thought of something more dumb in your life?" Anti asks, rolling his eyes like a teenager.

   "He's effected by his memories! All demons are. It just gets less effective the more powerful he gets."

   "Oh." Was all that Mark could put into words, like me.

   "Well, what memories does he have?" I ask.

   "That's the thing, none of us besides himself knows. The best solution i have is Mark to yell memories that he thinks might effect him." Me and Anti look at Mark.

   "Not just sad memories too, possibly happy memories! Like how you first had feelings for Joci!" I grab another backpack for Mark.
  
   Mark just smiles at me, but then his smiles disappears. He must be sad thinking about how a Joci just left like that. She didn't mean to, and i bet that she didn't want to leave him-us. It's just that selfish big meanie that always has to ruin everything.

   It's like at school, there's that one kid who ruins everything for everyone. Yeah. That's Dark.

   And Anti? He's a friend of Darks, but is too dumb to realize that Dark is just using him to finish his Friday nights homework.

   But the rest of us, (Joci, Mark, and I) were the ones who always get bullied from Dark. No matter if we told the teachers, parents, or even the principal, Dark will always finds a way to get him to seem innocent. And we're the ones who get in trouble instead.

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