《Red, Green, Blue | The First Chapters》|Prologue|
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"Alright- just a few more things to do," Jack thought to himself as he was getting ready. Suddenly, a light came on from behind him. His monitor? How? He turned it off. He turned around and walked up to where the computer was set up. He noticed something- a new application? "I don't remember downloading that?" He says as he clicks on the application labeled "RGB".
Suddenly- he was no longer in his room, or his house at all, but in a forest. "Where am I? And how?" He thought as he looked over to his side. Mark? And Ethan? Both with their hair re-dyed. Hmm, odd. Last he knew, they both went back to their natural hair colors.
Mark looked over at Jack- he stared for a minute, processing everything "What the fuck?" He says after a minute. "Jack, your hair- it's... it's green?" he questioned, when did Jack re-dye it?
Suddenly Ethan speaks up "Uh, did you guys re-dye your hair? I mean, okay, that's a dumb question you obv-" suddenly a piece of hair falls in front of Ethan's face "uhh, why is it blue?" Mark looked over at Ethan "you mean you dye it?" he then looked back at Jack "did you even dye yours, or are we all going crazy?" he asked. "Did dye yours, Mark? Or did it randomly become red?" Jack said sarcastically- already tired of being there with those two.
"Wait, what?" Mark said as his face paled slightly. "Oh no," he said, after a minute of processing that his hair was red once again.
After a few minutes of silence- Jack got up and walked away. "Uh Jack," Ethan started, "where ya going?" Jack stopped to answer "somewhere other than here, maybe I can find a way outta this hellhole," Jack continued to walk as Mark and Ethan sat there, watching, letting him walk away without them.
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"He's not gonna come back is he?" Ethan asked as Jack walked out of sight. "I don't think so" Mark answered, leaning on the trunk of a tree.
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Anti looked over the forest- trying to see where the three appeared at. He knew they were there, he was the one who set up the trap (with Dark and Blank's help of course). Suddenly he saw Jack, who was walking aimlessly by himself. Anti decided to teleport in front of him.
"Ah! Dude, don't do that! Fucking fuck, Anti!" Jack almost screamed- startled. "Psch- why should I listen to you?" Anti said, sounding like a disrespectful teenage boy. "I... I dunno. You just- scared me." Jack said- slowly trailing off. "Look, I know you want out, right?" Anti started "So, to do so- you have two options. The first one- the easy way of sorts: let me have control, I take over the body and you get to do pretty much whatever the fuck you want to" Jack looked at him, disapproving of that option. "Or the second way: Fight me. You win- I get you out immediately. You lose- you have to find your own way out." Anti said- knowing exactly what Jack would pick.
"Alright then, you're on- come at me Glitch Bitch" Jack said- readying himself for a fight against the glitch demon. Anti charged toward the man who made him.
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