Adopted by YouTubers

The Names Anti

                              •???? POV•

"Dude. What are you doing?" I said.

Marvin was mixing something and adding awful chemicals to a giant bowl.

"Creating a potion for you, you idiot. You need to become Dan in order to murder her, correct?" He asked.

"Well yeah but I don't want to die while doing it!" I yelled back.

He rolled his eyes and continued mixing.

With a green smoke bomb went off in the pot he exclaimed "it's done!"

He quickly took the mixture and poured it into a bottle.

He grabbed the bottle and brought it to me.

I hesitantly grabbed the bottle and took tiny sips.

Smoke covered my eyes as I could tell I was becoming something different.

"There you go!" Marvin said proudly.

I looked down.

I was definitely Dan.

"Go. You need to finish this quickly so Dark can actually be calm again.

"I don't want to do this." I said.

"I know."

"Thanks dude." I smiled and glitched away.

I glitched to a spot in the woods.

It was dark and erie.

But there she was.

Gasping for air.

Crying.

Throwing up.

It almost hurt to see her this way.

A white shadow like thing appeared.

Mark.

He was dead.

This can't be him.

No.

He carried Paige with her in his arms.

Then he saw me.

Or Dan.

But I knew he knew it was me.

He ran the other direction.

I heard her voice asking something but his voice never replying.

They ran faster and faster.

I made a gun with my glitches.

It barely worked and would glitch everywhere but the job was needed to be completed.

I shot.

I didn't know where.

I just did.

She fell.

Blood splattering everywhere.

Mark was gone.

Her bodied laied there on the ground.

Lifeless.

Cold.

I shifted back to normal.

The deed was done.

I glitched away to jail.

To see Jack sitting there.

"Hey there, Jay" I smiled.

He looked at me and stood up.

"Who are you? What do you want from me?!" He screamed.

I laughed.

His fading green hair showed his brown roots.

His blue eyes were a dull grey somehow.

Most likely from crying.

"The names Anti." I smirked.

"And why am I here? Well I'm here to tell you that you are free!" I chirped.

He didn't reply.

"You're supposed to celebrate!" I egged him on.

I glitched towards him, grabbing his neck roughly.

"You are supposed to celebrate." I said through gritted teeth.

He gasped for air as my grip got tighter.

I squeezed and ripped out his neck.

His head and body fell to the floor.

His eyes staring at me.

I held his neck in my hands.

The blood staining them.

It was a masterpiece.

I dropped his neck and shook my hands, blood coming off them.

My light green hair bouncing in front of my face.

I picked up my knife.

Should've used this.

It would've been a lot easier.

Maybe I should.

At the YouTuber house.