AUs

My Puppet-Part 2

(Dream)

 
    I opened my eyes to see darkness around me. As my eyes adjusted for a few minutes, I could see that I was in a large room with no windows and a big metal door across from me.  I was sitting in a chair for sure, yet I couldn't move. Something was holding me in place.

    I could see a figure on the other side of the room, but I didn't know what is was. Suddenly, a light flashed on over me, making me blind for a minute. Once I got use to the light, I looked down at myself to see my arms and legs were tied to the chair with rope. That's why I couldn't move. I look around to see the walls were gray, cracks were everywhere and they were stained with blood.

    Shit, not here again. What's he doing to do this time?! I could only see my side of the room as the other side was still dark. I sighed as I just sat there, there's no point trying to escape. Even though, I knew what's going to happen to me. I didn't want to feel the pain all over again.

   Then out of nowhere, I heard the medal door slowly open, then close. I started to shake as I heard footsteps coming towards me.

   A low chuckle. “Happy to see me?” Anti said as he stepped into the light. I glared at the ego. He had a black T-shirt with black rip jeans and black shoes like always. His hair was light green and his eyes were pitch black. His neck was still slit as he held his fucking knife in his left hand while he glitch excitingly. He walked up to me, then bent down on his knees to level himself to my face. “Hello Jack, I really missed you here. It’s not fun if I can't hurt you when you try to stay awake.”  Anti spoke in a mocking voice.

    Without thinking, I spat at his face as I yelled, ‘Fucker!’ at him. Anti wiped his face, then struck my face with full force. I grunted at the punch, but showed no reaction. Anti smirked as he raised his knife, then plunged the blade in my left leg. I grunted louder, yet I stayed calm. Anti didn't seem pleased with this, so he started to drag the knife up my leg, making the wound longer and wider.

     The pain was so unbearable as I let out a scream.

     Anti chuckled. “That's a lot better.” He said as he yanked out the knife. I grinded my teeth out of pain and frustration as I felt the blood covering my leg, dripping to the floor. I took a deep breath as I started to shout out all the curse words in my mind as Anti loomed over me.

     “Well, I guess torturing you alone doesn't have a effect anymore. That's okay, I guess i'll try something else.” Anti said as he got up. I looked up at him to see what he was talking about. He turn around to walk to the other side of the room, which was still pitch black. I heard a something shift, like a chair. What was Anti doing? I was getting nervous.

    Before I could try to think of what was going to happen, Anti spoke in the dark. “I felt really bad that you're all alone here. That's why I bought a friend to play with us, just for you.” he said as the lights on the other side of the room flash on. My heart stopped.

    “Mark!” I yelled as I struggled to get out of the ropes but to no avail. Mark was tied to a chair as well with a rag in his mouth. He was pale, eyes bloodshot, and he looked like he hadn’t eaten in days. He looked up to make eye contact with me, his look was heartbreaking. Anti, who was standing next to Mark, reached for the rag and pulled it out of his mouth.

    Mark coughed for a bit as Anti walked behind him. I panicked.

    “Anti! Don't do this!! Don't hurt him please!! Do whatever you want with me!! I don't care!! Just don't hurt Mark, please!!!” I yelled with fear in my voice. Anti glitched for a moment as he laughed.

    “Aww, you're scared for your friend here. Ha! Pathetic! Besides, this is more fun than torturing you physically.” Anti chuckled as he grabbed Mark by his hair and pulled his head up.   

     Mark grunted as he started to shake, breathing heavily. My heart was beating so fast, it felt like it was going to explode. Anti lifted up his knife and held it over Mark's right eye. Before I could react, he plunged the knife into his eye, causing him to scream as some blood got on Anti’s face. I yelled, pleaded, and cursed at Anti, telling him to stop, but he just continued to carve out Mark's eye as he struggled in the his bonds, screaming in pain.

     I was on the verge of tears until Anti smiled. He made Mark's eye pop out from it's socket, the eye dangled from his face. I gagged in utter horror and disgust. Mark was now crying from his left eye, his breathing was shaky. Anti carefully pick up the eye that was still connected to the nerve and yank it, ripping the nerve as more blood dripped from it’s socket. The whole eyeball was resting in his hands as he turned to me.

     I almost puked from the sight. Anti smirked, I knew he wasn't done. I looked to Mark, who wasn't moving, but he was still alive. I turned back to Anti as he held the eye from the nerve and raised it over his face. Then without a second to lose, he opened and drop the eye inside his mouth and began to chew. Some liquid from the eye escape his lips as the liquid drip down his chin like a gusher. My stomach turned. Then finally, he swallow the whole thing and licked his lips. Mark saw the whole thing, but didn't move. Anti turned to him and gave him a look of pity. “It's alright Mark. At least you still have your other eye. Hehe, but here, you could have my eye instead.” Anti said as put the sharp tip of his knife very close to the side of his right eye.

     Anti then pushed the knife into the side of his eye, being careful not to damage it. A black ooze was pouring down his face as he work his way around the eye until he pulled it out of its socket. The whole eye came out as he held it in his hands. But his eye was different. It was….squirming around like a worm. I got a closer look before I realized what it was. It was a septiceye. But not the septiceye I grew to love.

    The whole eye was black and the eye color was green instead of blue. It look deformed and had veins popping out all over it. He pick up the septiceye by its tail and went over to Mark. Mark struggled again as he curse at him. Anti held Mark's head in place as he held the septiceye over his socket.

    I tried to speak, but words were caught in my throat. Then for the first time, Mark spoke towards me. “Its okay Jack. Don't worry about me, I'll be fine.” Mark said weakly and out of breathe. Him and I both knew what was going to happen.

    Without any warning, Anti shoved the septiceye into Mark's empty socket and it squeezed its way into his socket deeply. Mark’s screaming was louder than before, and I couldn't do anything to help him. The septiceye was no longer in sight, it was going very deep into his head. Anti took a few steps back as he enjoyed the show. Suddenly, Mark started to cough up blood as his other eye seem to be pushing out. He whole body shook. I screamed out to Mark before his other eye was shot out from his head, blood splatter everywhere.

    His body twitched for a few seconds before going completely still. My eyes widened from shock as I couldn’t move. The septiceye was trying to get out from Mark's eye socket as Anti grabbed it and pulled it out. He then put the septiceye back his own socket and turned to me.

     I couldn't move. One of my dearest friends was just killed right in front of me. I couldn't even save him. I looked down at the floor as I felt a tear land on my leg. I didn't even realize I was crying until now. I heard footsteps coming towards me and I felt a hand on my chin that tilted my head up to find Anti right in front me. “It hurts to see your friend dead, doesn’t it?’ he said.

     I didn't say anything, I just wanted this to end, all of it. Anti push my head up as he plunged his knife into my throat, making my eyes widened in shock. I could already taste the blood. Then in a flash, he slit my throat open while he laughed, dark crimson was all I could see. I felt my life drift away, hoping I could finally escape this sanity.

      “See you soon,” Anti whispered as I closed my eyes.