Septiplier or Danti

Our Egos (3)

There it is again! Jack was now keeping track every time Marks voice became shaky or he became paranoid. As they got to the parking lot they heard a horn honk. "that must be them." Both men walked over to the taxi and loaded the trunk and headed towards Jacks old cottage. Soon they arrived at the place, "Thanks." Mark said as he handed money to the driver. "Wow it looks the same as how I left it." Mark started to feel something in his stomach. Was it lust? Fear? Or something else. Mark... Dark breathed. No, not now. "Let's go inside, it's getting cold." Jack rushed up the driveway with mark on his heels. as soon as they both got inside Dark and Anti appeared on the second floor. Mark gasped. "What? What's wrong babe?" "Do you not see them?" Mark pointed to where they were a few seconds ago. But now they weren't. "Wha-?" "Mark are you sure you're okay? You're acting really weird. To Mark his whole world was spinning, and soon he collapsed on the floor.

"Mark! Mark?!" Jack shook Mark and yelled his name. Yes he was till breathing but it was small short breaths. Jack tried to lift Mark up and set him on the couch but he could only do so much with his body structure. So instead he dragged him to the couch. "Anti! This isn't funny! You could've gotten him killed." "Oh, chill out. Me and Dark were just having some fun." "Ya well he needs to be comforted not scared shitless." Anti looked down at Jack and glared. "Don't try anything, we're sticking to the deal. Where is it?" Jack scrambled to his luggage and pulled out Marks diary. "Here." Jack thrusted it towards Anti, but he couldn't take it. "What's wrong? Here!"Anti growled. "It's warded against us." "What? How?" "I don't know but it is. Dark!" Dark appeared from thin air next to Anti. Anti whispered into Darks ear. Dark nodded. "The bearings that keep us out will now be brought down." Dark said as he waved his hand across the book cover.