I sat on my bed drawing what was suppose to be schneep corrupted by Anti. I used two pictures as references. I was a listening to hit and run by LOLO. It was a Catchy as hell song. When I finished I started on Dark, wanting to draw him corrupting Dr. Iplier. An hour later I had finished the drawing. I went to my computer and scanned the picture and opened photoshop. I started doing the line art.... I heard a giggle... Must be my imagination. I thought to myself. Then I saw a glitch in my screen... I could have sworn I saw Anti. That was impossible. I thought
" not quite impossible" I heard from my computer screen.... My computer glitched again.... I looked under my desk and discovered a walkie talkie. My 8 year old brothers. I rolled my eyes and went to my door "GRAYSON! How many times have I told you not to do-" I suddenly felt hands grab me, the stranger but his hand over my mouth and made time freeze. " surprise!" I heard a familiar voice say... It sounded like Jack... But... Different... He turned me around. It was him... Anti....He was clearly angry at me for some strange reason.
I saw him fiddle with his knife all the while glitching around my room. I could see him take note of my art skills. He stopped when he saw the Dark art I had drawn. " what's HE doing here?!" He asked angrily, his eyes going black as night as he looks at me.
" I... I like you both" I said smiling at him. I saw him tear down the drawing and rip it to shreds. "HEY! THAT TOOK ME 7 HOURS TO DO!" I screamed at him. He glitched over to me.
"Ì̢̗̳̥̣̖̍̇͌̾͛͟͜ ḑ̘̺̯̹̖̀̿̊̐̓͆ö̡͍͖͎̻̞̯͎̳̅̀͑̊̽͐ͅn̢̡̧̨̩̦̣͈͒̾͂̂̅̂͘͜͢͡'̼̯͚̲̞̮̦̜̺̒̊̀̀̎ť̵̬͓̻̤̓̽́̃͆͋͜͞͠ l̴̗͚̞͖̝̾͂͐̈́͜͝ḯ̞͙͇̹̳̗͔͉̗͂̓͒͌̐͝ͅk̡͚͔̫͎̻̠̩̭̗̽́́̇͐̋̎̂́͝ę̛͙͔̥̹̮̬̫̊͊̆̒́̓̂̃͜͢͞ i͉̥̪̞̳̭̍͐̎̐͌̈́͟͝t̻̻͙̼̦̜͑́̿͊͛ w̴̡̧̭̥͉̑̅͆̾̊̈́̊͟͟͞͡h̷̛̪̱̫̞̃́̊̔̄̕͜é̗̭̱̦̜͑̀́̀̐̐̐̕͢͢͟n̘͎̝̤̟̮̑̿̒̈͐͢ m̢̦̤͕̙̊͆̀̕͡y̛̥̟̪̥͚̟͇͓͈͗͑̊̀̌̐̅̕.̸̦͇̮͔͉̤̺̖̫̀͋̽̅̈́͑̈̒̚̕ͅ.̷̗͚̟͍͔̻̼̄̓̉̓̔͐̕͟͞͡͠.̨͚̭̖̙̘̝̬̣̅̀̓̍̑̀̕̚̚͢ P̨̺̣̩͉̗̎̆̈̉̋̈͐ǔ͓̥̞̪̩̥̫̑̾̔̍̆͞p̴̧͖͉͎̭͊̇̅͛́͋̓p̧͉͉̥͚͂̇͌̈͌̇͆́̔͜͝ͅe̷̛̦͕̯͖̺̍͋̅̇t̡̡͕̞̠͕̰͒̇̄̃̍͂͞ͅş̜͔̜̤̠̲̰̋̋͗̊͡ ą̗͚̦̗̺͈̩̌͗́͗͗͆̽̆̒͛ŝ͕̻̭̭̖̬̉́̈̆̊́͝s̷̡̛͚͇͔͔͎̙̪̼̝̈́̃̚̚o̰̭̘͈̫͔̼̜̊̉̊̌̉͌̆̃́̕͜c̶̨̛̩͉͔̱̭̐͐̇̃̿̾̎ĩ̟͍̣̺͍̘͒̊̀͊̌̄̅̓ͅa̸̢̛͕̘̠̪͍̺̲͗͒̇̎̿t̷̡͚̥̝̫̳̮̓́̒̊̈́̃͘ͅę͔̙̱̄̂̆̒́̕͜ t̞̮͈͙̼̰͎̓̍̅͊̏̊́͑̌͂͜ͅĥ̡̰͖̣͔͔̥̆̒̍͆̊̀̀͒͢͡ę̧͎̭̼̫̹̐͋̆̒́̑̏̓̾̚ͅm̵̨̡̫̞͍̥̺̽̀́̈͒́̓̑͞͡ș̵̨̛̳͓́̂̋͒͢ë̵̫̭̦͖̫͔́̄́̈́͘ͅl̬̻̝͈͇̅̀͆̈̈́͌̑́v̸̛̙͇̯͕̻̒͆́̂̄͗̂̋ͅe̴̡̡̧̹̣̪̲̲͚̘͌͑̌̔̂̈s̶̪̹̟̼̫̭͇͛̓̔̈́̎͟͢͡ ẘ̧̛̱̻͈͔̟̀̎̕i̡̛̞̲̣̰̫͕̐̊͗̾ͅt̡̢̧̢͇̥̪͔̥̘̓͗͆̒̇̅͋̎͝͠h̴̨̰͉̣̤͕̙̥͑̂̚͠͞͠
t̶̛͚͉͇̥̬̟̭͍̓̽͗̓̓h̡̞̜͉̩͖̜͍̏̃̿̌͘ą̛̝̭̤̝͈̮͎̫̈͛͛́̓́̾̿̕͢t̵̢̻͇̻̝͓̾̈́͌̿̊̍̅͊ i̵̪̩̼͉̽̅̿́̏̚͜͞ͅd̸̨̛̹̟̣̭̊̈̃̓i̶͔̘̬͕͖̟̼̤̔̀̅̅̍̅͘͢͠o̷̦̙̯̘̩̜̼͂̇̇̔́̌̓͠ͅt̵̪͓̟̩͒̏̈̀̀̀́̂͊̚͟͟,̛͓̙̱̩̩̪̎̃͒̎̕͘̚͟ͅͅ D̶̢̧̩͎̲̭̰̱̙̝́́͂̈́̐̈͘å̢̬͉̖͓͌́̋̿̏̅̽̈́̍͟ṙ̸̖̗̦͎̣̖̠̜̌͛̔͂͟͡ķ̢̢̧̪͇̗͎͉̌̿̈̀͂͊̅́͜!̯͓͙̼̤̘̘̾͗̀̏̾̓͘̕͢" Anti screamed at me, clearly angry that I liked both him and dark.
I gulped. Unsure of what to say. He continued " he and I can't even exist in the same plain! We tried it once... Almost destroyed the planet... I'll show you who you truly belong too. Not that IDIOT, dark. Let me ask you a question, sweetheart, How many times has he come to see you?" Anti asked grinning at me.
" counting dreams-"
"N̝̜̠̞̤̖̬̜̩̓̓̅̚͢͡Ō̗̠͇̱̥̜͗̽͑̃́̇͢!" He screamed getting impatient with me. " he hasn't visited you at all has he, sweetheart? Meanwhile I have. Who cares about you more now that you know that fact?" He said to me. I thought about it... He cares about me... Dark never cared... He never visited me, Anti had. I screamed and took down all my dark artwork and tore them up. I started crying. " shhh.. Shh... Shh. Princess. Come with me and you'll never have to think about him again" he said grinning at me. I nodded smiling. Anti cared about me. Dark never cared. Anti was my one and only dark persona now.
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FanfikceThey say be careful what you wish for. When a girl wishes for Anti to be real, she never expected him to become real.