This Is Not Good

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Your POV(2018 Me: I'm re-redoing this chapter and some others because I kinda made Anti a bitch-baby and a pussy so....yeah....)

I wake up to the screeching halt of breaks. "What? Huh? Where am I?" I quietly ask myself.

"Yeah...she's in here." Anti's voice says. " She better be, Anti. " A deeper and more manly sounding voice replies to Anti.

The back door of the van opens up and I pretend to be asleep still, making little snores, just to be more convincing.

"Heh...the kids kinda cute when she's sleeping." Anti chuckles. "I agree, but don't get attached. We have a job to do here. " The other guy says. "Right..."

Someone manly and big carefully picks me up out of the van and carries me into a house. At least I think it's a house.

"Set her down right there, Dark. On the bed." Anti orders.

"When did you gain control of me?" The guy, Dark, asks Anti as I feel myself getting set on something soft. I just can feel the unamused frown on his face.

"When have I not had control of you..." Anti mumbles. "What was that, Anti? I couldn't quite hear that...could you say it again!" I hear footsteps coming closer.

'Holy Shit! I think Anti and Dark are gonna fight!'' I think in my head. "I said, 'When have I not had control of you!'" Anti retorts.

"That tears it!" Dark yells, obviously infuriated. I hear some banging and then Anti laughing and chocking sounds. Weird.

I slowly lift up my head and have a face of slight fear. Dark is pinning Anti to the wall by chocking him.

Anti smiles while Dark is obviously angry

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Anti smiles while Dark is obviously angry. "Anti, you push it sometimes, you know that! You green asshole!" Dark yells, making me flinch and release a small squeak.

His head whips out to look at me. "And I hope you're watching!" He says. Dark then raises a fist and punches Anti in the face.

Out of my good instinct, I yell, "Stop!" Dark slowly turns his head and looks at me. "What did you say!"

I shrink back, gather all my courage, then I regain my composure. "I-I said...'Stop!'"

He drops Anti on the ground with a thump! He storms over to me. Out of fear, I jump off of the bed and run away, kicking Dark in the way.

"You made a bad mistake, kid!" Dark yells. "I don't care!" I say and sprint away. I feel something on my arms and legs and I look. Black smoke wraps around my body, arms and legs, pulling me back.

"Ahhh! Let me go, you piece of shit!" I scream. I'm fully lifted off the ground and brought back towards a very unhappy Dark.

He brings me closer to him and makes us eye level. "Listen, kid, since I can't kill you, I can still hurt you. You're lucky, because I have some soft spots. So, do not fuck with me...okay?"

I nod, and stick my tongue out at him. He leans in real close and licks my cheek, then whispers, "But, I have some hard spots too~."

He drops me from his smoke arm things and walks away, leaving me and Anti in the room. "Well, that was uncalled for!" Anti yells and chases after Dark.

I wipe my cheek and shudder, but decide to follow them. He licked my fucking cheek, that kinky son of a bitch. Wow...what a day...

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