Gone with you (Book 2 of The Anti Over Kill)

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A/N: hey... So I was going to discontinue this book but someone asked me to continue. Me being me I'm too nice and don't know how to say no and if I do i feel guilty because I feel like I've disappointed someone. So I'll be continuing this story but the catch is chapters will be no longer than 800 words. Enjoy :D

Mark and Dark stare horrified at the scene. Anti's crazy glitchy laughter getting louder and more chaotic, like he'd lost the plot. He clenches and unclenches his hands in fists, scrutinizing each pointed finger. His head lifts up and stares at Dark and Mark with pure chaos evident in his eyes that were wide and pupils narrow like cat eyes. He'd lost all sanity that they remembered him having. His neck muscles straining, tense as his mouth looks as if its unhinged, letting out the most chaotic laughter they'd ever heard.

"I'm. Back!" Jack's chaotic laughter continues despite his mouth being closed. The edges of his mouth twisting into a teethy smirk, displaying each pointed tooth and fangs that were all dripping with the black goop in his mouth that coated his tongue, each word that moved his tongue sticky with black saliva strands from his tongue to the roof of his mouth. His eyes radiating brighter by the second. He begins to chuckle evilly again, his laughter complete loss of sanity. A Physco path.

"J-Jack?" Mark coughs out through the panic constricting his throat. Jack snaps his head at Mark, his teeth separating, allowing for his tongue to lick gingerly at his teeth.

"Yes Markimoo?" He teases. His voice filtered with a distant sounding echo that seemed to bounce off every wall in all directions. "Did somebody miss me? Why don't I give my biggest fan a hug?" Jack says sarcastically in a puppy voice. Opening his arms dramatically as he begins to stride forward.

Instead he collapses to his knees, crossing one arm under his stomach, the other holding himself up as his glitching worsens, retching coughs almost unaudiable within the glitching. He coughs up large amounts of black ooze onto the carpet as his skin continues to crack, purple and green radiating from within the cracks as he begins to claw at the ground to move. He lets out an ear piercing scream, glass shattering as Mark and Dark bring their hands to their ears. Mark grits his teeth as he glances back at Jack's body. Witnessing Jack's body giving in, his arm collapses from beneath him, leaving him to fall onto his chest. Struggling to push himself back up.

Black veins grow painfully up Jacks arms, lacing every crack as he reaches out pleadingly for Dark. Coughing more as he screams in pain, even his screams glitchy. The hands release Mark, retracting back to above Jacks back. Mass amounts of glitch bars surround Jacks body that Anti was attempting to possess again. Mark sees tears in his own eyes as he watches helplessly as Jack tries crawling to them, his body glitching worse, glicthing out of its natural form into glitch bars. Jack lifts his head, staring at Dark, his eyes flashing between Jack's normal blue eyes to the chaotic green and purple swirls. His face masking a pleading expression. Black continues to lace up his arms, covering his entire arm, exposing the cracks by making them more obvious.

"What's happening?!" Mark yells over the static at Dark. Dark turns his attention to Mark who had ran to his side. Mark puts his hands either side of Darks head, turning his attention back to Anti. Instantly Darks eyes widen in horror watching Anti. Knowing his possessing had gone all wrong, Anti was no longer Anti... He was corrupted. A virus.
Anti forces himself to stand up, black oozing from his mouth then dripping from his chin to the ground.

Each step a clear struggle that was painful for them to watch. Anti winces with every movement. Screaming with the pain as the veins of black begin to lace up his neck.
The ooze dripping from his mouth now consisted of green specks within the black. Gluging out with increasing amounts of green pigment that glowed. The static glitching getting worse. Flickering numbers glowing in the glitch bars. Jacks body no longer whole, instead, a mass of glitch bars with pieces of his body that would glitch apart.

"Anti! You can't take form," Dark demands him. "You're corrupted!" Dark yells in fear for Anti. He'd heard of corruption... When a demon would die but escape the hands of the torturers of after death (since they're already dead), they were cursed with the consequences. When they escape, they get cursed with corruption that will eat away at them, slowly driving them to the edge of insanity. Delirious to be whole again no matter the consequences. Making the body they once possessed a walking corpse.

Dark steps back, watching Anti struggle even more with every movement. Eyes clenching shut as he lets out another pained scream that made Dark internally scream. Tears rushing to his eyes, hurting to see Anti struggle. The veins constricting up beneath his eyes. His hands shot up to hold his head as the veins grow over his eyes.

Dark's eyes widen and the tears fall as Anti's eyes shoot open. His eyes consumed in green and purple to the edges of his eye, no pupil remaining. "No!" Dark screams tearfully, watching as Jack's body slumps to the floor like a puppet that had been cut from its strings.