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Stating A Point

Characters: Anti, Marvin, Chase and Seán

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'Why is this happening? What the hell is wrong with him?' The thought began to crawl once more on the glitch's mind.

It had been days after a certain incident had happened in the house. Surely, Anti could've ignored what had happened that day, but at that moment, he knew something was wrong.

The incident happened a few days ago, where him, Chase and Marvin, along with Seán, had a small argument about certain things. Actually, Anti wasn't part of said argument, he was only hearing some words coming from the others, not paying a lot of attention.

"For the last time, Seán, let's properly talk this out... There's no need to get on your nerves for something stupid" The young man spoke, his voice sounding worried for his 'friend'.

"You think this whole thing is something stupid!? For the love of god, Chase, you really are ignorant for what you are saying!" The Irishman replied, his voice sounding harsh and strong.

"Seán, calm down-

"Zip it, magician!" The other ego, Marvin, was cut off by the human.

Anti had been aware of the situation, but he decided to stay out of the argument and let the three of them handle it, for now. He was sitting down in the living room, his back facing them, making sure the others thought he wasn't paying attention to them. He had been playing with his knife, practicing the levitation ability he recently discovered. It was a holographic white knife, the glitching slightly noticeable as Anti had been trying to create objects with his glitches. His power was growing and he needed to keep them in a stable state.

Anti moved the knife from hand to hand, as he heard the muffled argument. The glitching became less as he managed to make the object into a real one. The white knife glowed in his hand, an exact copy from the knife he always carried with him; he was impressed by what he had accomplished, seeing that this ability didn't seem difficult to master.

'Maybe I can take advantage of this?' Anti thought, as he swirled the knife on his hand.

*Crash*

"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU!?"

The loud sound startled the greenette on his seat. Chase's voice was filled with anger, something that Anti would barely see or hear from the young man. He quickly turned around to see what had happened and the scene before him shocked him.

Marvin was on his knees holding his white cat mask, split right in the middle. The magician had unshed tears on his eyes, as he held the broken mask in his hands and looked at it, with a shocked expression in his face. Chase and Seán were glaring at each other, hatred filling their eyes. Anti noticed Chase's heavy breathing and small bruises on his face, his hands were slightly trembling and his knuckles were red.

Although, Seán wasn't left unscratched. He had a bloody nose and bruises on his cheeks. His hands weren't trembling, his knuckles were red and they looked like he had the most damage on them; you could easily tell that the Irish man did not hold back, when he swung the punch.

'Did those two had a fight!?' The thought came quickly to Anti's mind, worry growing in him, as well as anger.

"Why did you have to do that, huh!? You think that a few punches would solve this!? NO!" Chase began to yell, his words filled with poison in them.

"With your fucking attitude!? Yes!" Seán spat back, "And I would be glad if someone put you back in your place!"

Without any hesitation the Irish man grabbed Chase by the collar of his shirt with force, pulling the ego close to him. The young man was shocked at the sudden movement that caught him off guard, his eyes landing on Seán, noticing how he raised his fist to take a swing with no remorse.