Anti enters the school parking lot and uses his key-card to get through the gate. He parks his car in the nearest open spot to him and shuts it off. He grabs his bag and slings it around one shoulder as he locks up the car and slides his keys into his hoodie pocket. He adjusts his glasses on his nose and walks up to the building.
Anti swipes his key-card again to enter the building as he blushes slightly and heads to his graphics design class. Even if it is college, Anti still feels the shame of being late bubble inside him that brings him to a boil. In the workforce Anti would be fired for his constant tardiness.
He sighs and enters the room as some eyes wander his way and turn back to their computers working on assignments. The professor doesn't acknowledge Anti's arrival as he sits silently at his desk working on emails and other things probably.
Anti decides to sit at a desk furthest away from everyone. He sets his bag down besides him and takes out a thin textbook and his pen. He adjusts his glasses again and logs into the computer. Once into the system Anti proceeds to the assignment list for his class and begins working on it. Hours later class is finished. You didn't even need to come anti his conscious reminds effortlessly. He rolls his eyes and sighs at least if I do come it puts meaning into my life he answers back.
Anti leaves with the other colleagues and heads back to his car. The other class he decides to attend to online at home. Before he sets a course home; Anti decides to head to his favorite coffee shop in town.
Anti parallel parks and exits the car cautiously. He locks the car as he proceeds to the coffee shop he parked by. "Good morning sir my name's Brenda how can I help you today ?" The cashier asks kindly behind the counter.
Her deep brown eyes look over him and lock on with his deep green ones. Anti looks away up at the menu to pretend to look for what he wants. "I'll have a short iced coffee with a cherry jelly doughnut please" Anti orders as he looks back at the girl. She types in his order and smiles "that'll be 3 dollars and .45 cents sir". She makes eye contact with him again as he hands over a five .
She accepts the five graciously and opens her drawer to give him his remaining balance. "Here's your change sir" she remarks "and can I have a name?" she adds. Anti accepts the dollar and .55 cents "Shawn" he answers and heads over to a nearby table.
There's other customers buzzing around the large coffee shop; all like worker bees in a hive. They suckle on the sweet nectar of the nest. Anti slips out his tablet and sets it up on the table and logs into his hotspot.
He decides to work on class here. At least it's better than being home alone he reminds. What do you mean alone you got me his conscious growls impatiently. Anti winces and ignores it.
"Shawn" Barbra shouts as Anti perks up and heads over to accept his coffee and food. "Thank you" he acknowledges graciously as he takes his order back to the table.
Anti work's on his homework for a bit before getting distracted with a game. He finishes the delectable doughnut and chilling coffee. Then he feels an unwanted presence watching him. He slowly looks around to find no one staring at him. He shrugs off the feeling
Not soon later Anti finishes his coffee, doughnut, and more homework. Then he heads home to his lonely apartment.
He locks the door for the night and decides to make some tea.He goes upstairs into his room and changes into his comfortable clothes. He trots slowly back downstairs as a rush of cold picks up his hair on his neck. Anti shivers in response and looks around to find no presence of the source. He shrugs it off and continues to the kitchen to drink his tea.
I'm always here anti... Always here . You can't avoid me hahaHAHAHAHAHA!
Anti winces and covers his ears. He runs upstairs and rips open his medicine cabinet and swallows enough sleeping pills to knock himself out. He staggers to his bed and tumbles over into it.His vision sways as he looks at the edge of his room. He sees a shadow standing at the doorway that strives over quickly grabbing him and holding him close. He falls into the deep dark void as the unknown figure screams his name.
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Septiplier
FanfictionA fanfiction over the two alter egos of Jacksepticeye and Markiplier; a.k.a. : antisepticeye and darkiplier. Anti struggles with schooling trying to work towards a degree. Dark makes it by on his multiple jobs and little pay. Is it fate or destiny t...