Glitch Bitch | Antisepticeye/Jacksepticeye

August 3rd (Part 2)

"Jack?"

"Guess again."

"No...". I was speechless, astounded really.

"Yes!" He spread his arms out and bowed, very proud of himself.

The hold I had around the hidden knife was released and the sound of metal hitting the wood floor radiated around us.

We both looked at the pocket knife sitting on the floor.

"Ah, it seems you've brought me a gift." He stares at the piece of metal, grinning manically. "You weren't going to use this," Anti bent down and picked up the knife. "on me, were you?"

I blinked as Anti looked me straight in the eyes. "You're..."

"I'm..." He mocks, imitating my voice perfectly. He rolls his eyes. "I know you're a fan and all, but really. It's not that surprising."

"But...all this time I thought Robin was-"

Anti laughed loudly. "Oh, Robin. Foolish human."

I rubbed my temples. "I'm so confused. How are you real?"

"You really think I have enough patience to tell you? No," He threw the knife at the lamp. Anti threw it so hard, it went through the lamp shade and straight through the window. Glass shattered everywhere. "Now, let's get this show on the road. Shall we?"

Anti was grinning as he grabs my shoulders. I scream, running backwards, away from his grasp. Realization finally sets in when he touched me; He's real and I need to find my brother. That's all that matters, finding Tyler and getting him to safety.

I reached for my other pocket knife in my unzipped pocket. I unfolded it and pointed it at Anti. He rose his hands up in surrender.

"What the fuck do you want from me, glitch bitch?"

"Glitch bitch, huh?" He put his arms down and shrugged. "That's a new one."

"Tell me where my brother is." I got closer to him.

"You're mighty brave for someone who was just screaming like a baby a second ago." He growled and charged at me.

He flicks the other knife out of my hand effortlessly and shoves me back. I fell to the ground and rolled over many times, finally stopping by the window.

"I just want my brother." I admitted, grunting in pain as I struggled to get up.

"And I just want you to die!" Anti yelled, narrowing his eyes at my hands, as he ran towards me again.

I looked at my fingers as Anti came to a stop. My ring. It was...glowing?

I held it out in front of me. The bright green light blinded us both.

"Oh shit." Anti said as he backed up against the back wall.

I glanced at him, then to my ring. What was Grandma hiding from me? She was the one who gifted it to me.

"You don't like this, do you?" I asked, confidently.

"Keep it away from me." He begged, holding his hands in front of his face.