Darkest Fear *Septiplier*

Chapter Three

   Jack opened his eyes, blinded by the sun. He smelt food and coffee from all the way downstairs. Jack walked down the old stairs as they creaked with each step, and ran in the kitchen. There was Dark, cooking food. 

"Ah, Jack! I was cooking some bacon and eggs. With coffee to drink."

Jack loved the smell of the food. He felt as if he were dreaming. "Oh uh thanks," Dark smiled (which was odd) and put food on Jacks plate. They both sat at the dining table and began to eat everything that the older made.

"So... Your probably wondering why you are here.." Dark said while moving his fork. The Irish boy nods. "Erm, well I took you before Anti did." Jack had a puzzled look on his face. "Anti is a demon like me, very dangerous, so I came and got you."

Once the two men finished their breakfast, they entered the living room. Dark and Jack shared some facts about themselves. Dark talked about how he had a nice side named Mark, which Jack had heard of.

Jack remembered someone with that name. He may have did lets plays with him. He couldn't quite think. "So.. What do you want to do while we're here? Patty cake? Rock, paper scissors?" Dark laughed at himself even though it wasn't really funny.

Jack stared at Dark. "Your not much of a talker are you?" Jack thought to himself, I talk a lot actually. Dark got up and left leaving Jack alone in the room. He then heard an evil laugh. It honestly scared him to death. He thought it was Dark, playing tricks on him.

Jack got up from the couch following the laughter. He knew he probably shouldn't go look for the sound like people in the horror films, but he was curious. He slowly walked down the wooden stairs, which lead to the basement. Approaching the basement, he saw green glowing eyes.

Jacks heart started to beat fast in fear. He took a step back, as the thing took a step closer. Once the thing was in front of the small males face, Jack saw the pointy ears. He also saw the razor sharp teeth, and it's face. The thing looked exactly like him.

"Hey Jack!" The thing said in an Irish accent.

Jack had mixed emotions. He didn't know wether he was sad or terrified. The thing walked slowly around Jack, sniffing him a little. "Hmm, Jackaboy." The "thing" said, "Sweet Jackaboy, I don't know what to do with you. I could kill you here but that wouldn't be fun,"

With that said, the "thing" went inside Jack. Now him having full control of Jack. Jacks eyes changed and now were the glowing green. He was trapped in his head, but able to see everything the "thing" was doing. Jack heard the front door close and him calling Jack.

Supposably "Jack" walked down where Dark was. "Yes?" He said. "I got use dinner, it's in the fridge whenever your hungry." Dark said plopping onto the couch. Oh how Dark didn't even know that wasn't the real Jack. Dark searched through channels, he heard Jack silently giggling.

"Jack are you ok?" Jack turned around, "Hmm? Oh yeah I'm ok." Dark had a confused look on his face. He knew something was up. Jack didn't act like that. Plus Jack was paler than usual, and had also gotten small pointed ears. Like an elf.

"Erm, ok," Dark turned his head, back to the tv. Jack slammed the butcher knife on the cutting board, cutting the meat. The loud sound made Dark jump. Anti continued to do that quite awhile. Once he was finished he cooked the meat.

Anti finished making dinner for the two. They were having some type of meat with corn and noodles. "This is great Jack!" Dark said scarfing it down his throat. Jack nodded and cut some meat and stuffing it in his mouth.

Once the two men were done, Dark decided to clean the dishes. Since he said he was a tough little boy and could clean. That was a great opportunity for the fake Jack to search the house a little more and escape. Jack(Anti) teleported (since now that's a thing) to his abandon warehouse.

He had to come up with some kind of plan to kidnap Darkiplier for revenge. Anti walked around and accidentally slipped in a puddle of blood, making him groan in frustration. He was too lazy to clean his place. It was dark, the walls were a grayish color with green and red stains on it.

The floor was a darkish gray with small puddles of blood. Jacks eyes turned into the glory green again. His razor teeth grew in and his pointy ears came out. He started to throw things and shatter glass, because he was furious. He wanted Dark dead.

Dark went upstairs to tired to even notice if Jack was in his room or not, and went to bed. Anti teleported in the room and took Dark to his warehouse. Once they arrived, Jack chained Darks arms to the wall, but was also sitting on the hard flooring. Anti was going to wait till tomorrow so he could go to sleep.

Dark shifted uncontrollably. He felt to uncomfortable. He tried to move but he couldn't, that made him instantly wake up. Why am I scared? Ive never had any emotions till now.. He though as he tried to get his arms out, which hurt his wrist a lot. Dark knew he wouldn't be able to escape the chains.

So for a while Dark studied the the dark, creepy room. All he could see was pitch black and nothingness which honestly frightened him even more. He noticed that his legs were free. He thought that he should try to go back to sleep, so he did. A couple of minutes later the sleepy man awoke to the sound of footsteps.

It was morning and Dark could see the room more clearly. Which he actually did not want to see. The foot steps became louder which meant the person was coming closer to where he was. Dark tightened his eyes in fear, even though he calls himself the toughest man ever in world history.

Once the mysterious person was standing right in front of him, Dark had a better view. He instantly shook the chains on his wrist. Dark hated this person and always will.

"Anti"