In Control (Markiplier/Jacksepticeye/Pewdiepie Horror Fiction)

Chapter 26: Taste of power

Jack's Pov:

Anti: You saw him.. Right?

Jack: Hm?

Anti: In the reflection, I know you saw him. I felt his presence

I stared at Anti who was turning pale, and blood stained the white cloth on his neck.

Jack: Are you alright?

Anti: Yeah, this usually happens when I'm nervous..

Jack: Why..?

Anti: 'Cause we're in big trouble.. He knows, he heard everything we said. And now.. He's gonna do something

Jack: W-what..?

Anti: Let's go get Mark, before something happened to him.

Jack: How about your neck?

Anti: Don't worry about it.

He ripped the blood soaked bandage around his neck and threw it away.

Anti held my hand and tried to teleport, but nothing happened. He tried to do it again and nothing's working, just static wraps around him. He panicked, feeling weak, he collapsed on his knees and stared at the ground.

Jack: Why isn't it working...?

Anti: The host must've change the story.. He made me powerless, how annoying.. Let's go before he change something else!

He quickly stood up and ran outside, I followed him and ran towards where Mark has probably gone to. I let him run before me, thinking we would get lost if I led.

The place suddenly turned into a long hallway thay was full of windows and it doesn't seem to have an end, it has a brown wallpaper and is far from the looks of the asylum. Confused, I looked at the small note on a table that said:  "Good luck" 
I catch my breath and looked at Anti and looked like he was tired as I am, he gave me a thumbs up and regained his posture. I swept off the sweat on my forehead and looked around, still curious from the change of the place.

I looked outside on one of the windows, for the first time in.. How long? I saw trees, and only trees. I remembered this asylum was in the middle of nowhere, I sighed, Anti noticed me and looked outside beside me. I heard his mouth open but before he could even talk, we heard loud rumbling. We looked at each other in confusion, then as I drifted away, my thoughts were interrupted by a strong earthquake. So strong that we get thrown everywhere like a rag doll, every part of my body gets slammed to walls and tabes. I waited for the moment and gripped a sturdy table's leg and hang on, preventing myself from getting thrown everywhere. I saw Anti flew past me, I immediately gripped his shirt and held on, waiting for the shaking to stop.

I grunted and used my only strength left, I held the table until my arms got numb and let go. We screamed in unison but before we can hit anything it stopped and slammed down the floor, I tried to get up but the injuries prevented me to.

I heard Anti grunt and stood up, but me, I didn't have the energy to stand up by myself. He bent down next to me and offered me a hand, which I thankfully accepted and lifted me up.  Our hairs were frizzy and all over the place, I panted and dried my sweat.

Jack: An earthquake? In a coincidental time like this?

Anti: That's not really an earthquake, It was all him. His getting more and more powerful, that's why you should stop him before it's too late. This must be all part of his plans.. We should be more careful.. We're treading on dangerous path now.

I stayed quiet, still processing every information. Thinking he can be watching every move we make and can kill us anytime, I shivered. He really is dangerous, not only can he kill us instantly, he can change how our lives will go just by writing, literally. He can even be writing stories about getting us killed right now, he's just waiting for the right time.

Anti: Mark is probably in the Morgue right now, we should let him out of there as fast as possible. We don't want him to be there.

Jack: B-but how? Where at a different place remember?

Anti: I know a way, he created this place, right? He created this to trigger his trap. So, if we just...

Anti walked towards one of the windows and punched it, causing it to shatter? It's more like it disappeared into thin air.

Anti: See? If he made this, then he's just messing with our minds, meaning that it's fake.

I walked at the broken window, seeing the asylum hallway on the other side rather than the outside world. He gestured for me to jump through, I hesitated but he gave me a reassuring look.  I dive into the broken window, taking me straight to the asylum. I stumbled from the impact, hurting my body once again. I grunted but the pain became worst when Anti jumped from the window and hit me, we groaned at the same time. We stood up helping each other, we stretched and fixed our postures and hair. I sighed

Anti: You okay?

Jack: Could be better

Anti: Come on, we're here.

Jack: What?

He pointed in front of me and I followed by my eyes, I was shocked on what I saw. I thought of Mark..

It's the Morgue, we're here.

To Be Continued...