Chapter 7. Top o' the Mornin' to Ya

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{(Y/N)'s P.O.V.}

Mark opens the door and there stands a green haired, blue eyed, Irish bean. Mark smiles and hugs him warmly. "Hey Jack!" He exclaims.

Jack hugs him back, "Hey, ya red haired goof," he says.

Mark let's go and lets him in. Jack notices me right away and looks briefly at the black splotch obvious on my neck.

"Mark... Who's this?" He asks skeptically.

Mark looks at me and then to Jack. "Jack, this is (Y/N). She's staying with me since her house burnt down the night after I saved her from... someone. "

Jack looks at me again and does a double take, noticing the blatantly obvious black mark on the side of my neck. "Mark, why the fuck does she have a black hickey on her neck?" He asks somewhat horrified. I blush and cover it with my hand.

Mark sighs, "Jack," he gestures toward the couch. "Sit down; we have quite a lot to chat about..." Mark plops down next to me while Jack sits on the other side of me. Being in the middle is a little awkward, I guess. Jack looks eagerly toward Mark.

"So... why does she have this on her neck?" He asks, not caring about personal space which made me blush. His hand lied awkwardly on my neck for a moment before receding.

Mark says, "She knows about Dark"

Jack was busy inspecting the mark when he looked up in surprise. "Dark did this?" He exclaims incredulously.

Mark nods and I sit up in realization "Wait. Does this mean... A-Anti is real as well?" I ask with a shudder looking at Jack.

Jack nods reluctantly. "All of them are real... Aren't they, Mark?" Jack says with a knowing frown. Again, Mark nods.

I get up from my seat on the couch in slight frustration. "So, you mean to tell me... that I have a manipulative, emo bitch after me? And now you're telling me that, Wilford, Dr. Iplier, King of Squirrels, Bim Trimmer, Damien, Dr. Henrik Schneeplestien, Chase, Robbie, Marvin, Jameson Jackson, Jackaboy Man, Mark-bot, Shane Walsh, Hershel Greene, Googliplier, Mattiplier, Bigtooth McGee, Markle Sparkle, Bonesaw, Susie, YoungBuck, Markibatter, Babyplier, Creepiplier, MerkiSherki, Morp, Mumflr Fumperdink and Anti are real?" I ask, completely loosing it. I counted off all the alternate versions I could think of. Jack and Mark both nod casually. I pace the room with my hands pulling at my hair with anxiety. "So, Mark," I decide to ask after I cool down. "Do any of them besides Dark... like, like me?" Mark hesitates. I know there's going to be at least one... "Mark. I need to know." I demand.

He nods after a couple moments and wavers as he explains. "W-well, the thing is... They f-feel everything I or Dark feel s-since they are small fragments of me. Dark i-is the main ego..." he whisper-shouts nervously.

I groan "So I have... five... of you after me?" I ask, biting my lip. I hope I'm wrong and it's fewer than that. He nods. Shit. Jack starts to grip his head in his hands with suspicious behavior. Mark looks at him, the whites in his eyes showing.

"Jack?" He exclaims, gripping the green haired man's shoulders. He frantically looks at me and screams, "(Y/N) Hide!" I nod rapidly and run to my room, closing and locking the door behind me. Looking around, I dash into my closet and hide in a small cabinet I found in the very back.

{Mark's P.O.V.}

I grip Jack's shoulder. "Jack, don't let him out. You know it won't end well. I know you can do this. You are in control. Fight him." I say as encouragingly as I can through my fear.

Jack growls. He can still hear me. Good. "Mark!" I'm fuckin' tryin'," he yells, gripping his head in pain. He starts to laugh manically and he suddenly falls to the floor. His normal appearance glitches. Now, he's wearing black clothes with a cut through his neck. I panic more as he stands up and looks at me.

"Hello, Markimoo," he says laughing.

I step back for a moment. "Anti, back off, now," I growl. He smirks "Aww, come on. I already saw the lass. Where is she, Mark?" He asks with a sensual feeling.

"I ain't telling you and you ain't finding her!" I snarl, stepping in on his personal space. Anti laughs, not moving an inch.

"I will find her eventually, Mark, even if that means I have to tear this whole house apart." He says.

I snarl once more at him. "You can try, Glitch Bitch," I hiss.

Anti glares at me menacingly as I say that and snaps at me. "Don't. Call. Me. That! Unless you want me to do much much more than just take that precious girl away from you." He snickers.

I grumble and run at him, tackling him to the ground and throwing a few punches. He's quick to shove me off before pulling out a knife "I honestly don't want to hurt ya, Markimoo, but I will if that's what it takes to get you out of my way!" he shrieks. Suddenly, he then let's out a groan of pain and cradled his head with one hand. "No! Not... yet!" he shrieks again before falling to the ground with a thud. The wound on his neck vanishing like it had never been there.

"J-Jack? " I ask cautiously as I inch closer to him. He sits up, now in his normal form. "O-ow... m-my head..." I fuckin' I hate Anti so fuckin' much, Mark," he screeched, mostly to himself.

"I know, Jack... I know." I help him up from sitting on the floor and start showing him to the guest room where (Y/N) stays. "(Y/N)?" I ask softly. I hear a couple thuds before the door opens. A figure tackles me in a hug, causing me to blush lightly.

"Thank god you're okay, Mark! " (Y/N) gasped, hugging me tightly.

I slowly hug her back. "Yeah, yeah, I'm all good," I whisper softly. I whisper comforting things into her ear as we sit there hugging for a couple seconds. She yawns and I pick her up. "Alright, time for sleepy sleeps..." I say, setting her on the bed and covering her up. She yawns and hugs me again before closing her eyes. I watch her for a moment from the doorway before leaving the room.

I walk down the hall to find Jack who had wandered around a bit, not wanting to disturb us." "Jack," I address, "We need to find out how to get these out of our bodies."

A.N. - CLIFF HANGER!! WHAT WILL THEY DO!? WHAT DID THEY DO!? XD 1128 WORDS

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