MARVIN POV
Anti was yelling at Jackie, unyielding in anything Jackieboy had to say. At this point, the hero was in tears and Anti was starting to glitch more violently. It wasn't helping anybody. Marvin had already had a bad day, his thoughts plagued by one particular fan's words about how he had no personality and no place among the egos. His headache and Anti's incessant screaming were not helping him feel better. He was fed up with him, and he finally got up and said, "Anti, why don't you calm down? He gave them back to you and he's crying. I think he knows not to do it again." About halfway through the sentence anti turned to him, and he knew he was doomed. His eyes were consumed with a malicious intent, and he knew he'd be on the brunt of it. Anti pushed Jackie aside and glitched right in front of Marvin. He took out his knife and Marvin backed into the wall, knowing that escape was impossible, an awaited his fate. Like a flash of lightening, Anti struck marvin's face, once, twice, and he kept on going. Marvin was in a heap on the floor, passed out from the pain, not able to do anything. Anti didn't stop until Jackie knocked the knife out of his hand and Anti realized what had happened. Schneep fixed him up, but his face was forever mangled.
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Angst and Maybe Some Fluff
FanfictionA collection of one shots that I write from prompts provided by friends, or headcannons. They, so far, are all Jacksepticeye ego related. PSA this hasn't been updated in awhile, but I thought I should note that this shows my early writing vs my newe...
