(The song is NIVIRO - The Return)
(Anything said, are the lyrics in order, anything said with the name Anti, or another name, is not part of the song)
(Anti's p.o.v)
Quickly and silently, making my way through an alley way, I try to drown out the sounds of the city. Trying to focus on one sound alone. Car wheels squeal near by, the soft droning hum. I silently propel myself over a fence. A distant siren, the soft monotonous hum. Dropping down into a lower part of the alley I follow the sound. Several drunken yells, the change in octaves in the deep hum. Rounding the corner, the moon shining down on me through the gaps in buildings. Trashcans clanging together, the low him of a song. Looking up I see an apartment complex, the balconys giving me ledges to scale the building with. A couple dogs barking, the almost clear sound of a tired sounding hum. I continue up the side of the building, feeling my self glitching in the effort to climb and focus on the sound that seems to have hypnotized me.
Curiosity, anger and fear consume me as I can't control my self to stop. The sound literally drawing me to it like a magnet. Curiosity, I wanna know what it is. Anger, for who or what is making the sound. Fear, of what it is, and of my own uncontrolled actions.
My sharp, black claws scrape against the corner of the building as I pull myself up over the edge. Complete silence, the loud droning sound of the man, humming to an unknown tune, his legs dangling over the edge, his bright red eyes looking down at the city below. I stop and stare at the figure, his back to me. The maniacal laughter vibrating deep in my throat, the humming stops.
The man turns to see me, the raven coloured hair falling in his face in a familiar way, but I can't place it as my eyes turn bright green, the whites turning pitch black. My fists clench as the last of my sanity slips away, the claws digging deep into my palms, drawing blood but no pain.
The man opens his mouth as he quickly stands up. "Anti?" Buzzing erupts in my head, why did he say that word. What does it mean. Is it even a word. "Anti hello?" A series of different laughs and giggles erupt from me.
"Oh, hi! It's me again." I giggle, everyone has seen me, either in reality or their worst nightmares. "I missed you." Comes the reply. "You remember me, right?" I snap my head to the left, my neck cracking several times as I whisper. "I'm not only there at night."
The man takes a step back, through the haze I'm seeing through, I see him frown, prompting more giggles from me as I take a step forward. "You seem a bit nervous." "In your head it's like a creepy circus." Taking out my knife I hold it to my own neck. "Are you ready for a show?" The man again steps back. "Now tell me where did all your courage go?" I ask, sliding the blade across my neck. "I'm back- BOO."
Blood seeps through the fresh wound, although pain is no longer felt, the same adrenaline flies trough my veins as I myself fly through the air, pouncing on the man. "Anti! This is not a game!" The man yelps, rolling out of the way as I land and slide. Chuckling, my claws dig into the floor as I come to a stop. "I control you, just as in a game. But don't try to fight back." I lunge at him again, the knife barely missing as he blocks my attack by grabbing my wrist. "You can't break me. Try it, and you will see." The mans eyes glow blood red, a salty grin plastered across his face. "As you wish Anti." He says, pushing me back. I cover my face with my hands, and tilt my head to the side. Taking my hands away I giggle like the crazed child I am. "I'm back." A black cloud settles in front of me, the mans face barely visible. "Boo." He says, his voice lased with an emotion I can't place. I can't place anything right now, so many things are familiar, but my messed up brain can't grasp what they might be.
I had no intent on killing earlier, but with a blinding snap I was ready to tear this being to shreds, just for the feel of it. For the sickening fun of it. With the wild grin still stuck to my face, eyes glowing, and the intent on a kill growing, I leap forward in attack. I could hear the deliriously delicious sounds of my claws slicing through the air, wanting to catch something, anything, and rip it apart. The man vanishes from sight, a move humans don't use, but I don't care, all the more satisfying to end a special person.
Upping my game I let my wings form, pulling myself up, while shooting a powerful current of electricity at him. The attack catches him off guard for a split second, he looks up at me the grin now gone. "Anti, chill out." Seeing him do nothing in return I continue to fight, craving the hopefully bloody win. "You are unprepared." I giggle, barely missing as I try to land on him. "And I would swear, you are pretty scared." "Anti! Enough of this bull shit, get out of our own head!" "And it's a magic show." I create electric filled smoke in my hand, swirling it around with the other hand. The man hits me dead in the chest with black smoke, pushing me back. Grabbing my neck he stares at me. I still can't place his emotion. "A darker flow, I won't let you go."
Everything is new and old at the same exact time, I don't know what anything is, but it's all so annoyingly familiar. "Anti?" What is that word. "I'm here." Who is here. His eyes turn back to the lighter red they originally were. "Anti...You are still in there, get out!" He shakes me. For a split second I recognized the man in front of me, but every insane fiber is controlling what I do and think. Then he is just another being. Several times does this happen as he fights to keep me pinned. My claws dangerously close to him with each swipe. Vision blurs as I glitch out again, momentarily letting a sane mind let me see. Inside there is a battle, the madness is trying to win. "I control you, just as in a game." I glitch. "But don't try to fight me back." I growl through more maniacal laughter, pushing the man off me. "You can't break me." My mouth wasn't even open when I said that. "Try it, and you shall see."
The man jumps out of the way as I practically turn into a glitching creature, fighting to keep a sane mind, as fruitless as it seems. "Anti! Stop!" Each time I hear that word I break out, momentarily before drowned in the crazed actions I'm doing. The man seems to notice this, continuing to repeat the word. Each time, I glitch, as a headache forms in the back of my head. "Anti, get out. Sean missed you." More spasms. "Mark and I missed you." I can't do anything but try to keep my balance as the other familiar words reach my ears, unable to decipher them. "Anti, I'm Dark."
That was the last I remember before I uncontrollably glitch, the spasm sending me to the floor. The next thing I see is Dark standing above me. Everything I saw and did come flooding back to memory. I tried to kill him. This is why I left, I didn't want to, but now I'm here.
With a small smile I stare up at his crimson eyes. "I'm back. Boo."
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