《Antisepticeye X Reader》|Confusion..| Chapter 3
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Anti moved his hand off my chin, sighing.
"W-Why..?" I asked as his determaination turned to worry.
he studdered, I'd never heard this guy studder before, he diden't seem like the kind... I mean, he consistantly yelled at me and demanded me to do things. Usually, when people like that studder at something, it's really important... But, I can't really say that's true. I just met this.. 'man', and I hardly know him or trust him yet. And I'm not even sure if I wanted to, he gave me an uneasy presence... but i guess it has it's pro's and cons.
his sentence was cut off by another laughter, deeper than the man with green hair, but more spiked and childish.
"Anti..?" The new man asked Anti, so that's his name.. that's a strange name, but I wasen't gonna say that aloud though..
Anti said standing up, in his lower voice that scared me. I quickly stood up from the swing and watched Dark, he had red hair that swerved out from his skull and the other half was just black hair cut extremely short, and he wore a red flannel buttoned up to the top execpt for one button, with blue jeans.
"What are you doing? Giving yourself a little more time to play around with her?" Dark asked upset at Anti.
he demanded, his voice going in a new setting of scary, his voice was in a echoy setting, like I was hearing two, but.. it's hard to explain.
Anti gave Dark the death stare as Dark smiled devilishly as he pulled out a dagger and spinned it in his hand, smoothly as if he had been waiting for this moments for a long time.
"A-Anti..? Were you gonna..?" I asked, shuddering at Dark beside Anti. He diden't say anything, I just felt his aura grow stronger. .. Dark laughted as he walked towards me,
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"Kill you..?" he laughed, Anti slid a little closer between me and Dark, as he held his dagger to Anti's chest, as if he was going to stab him.
"Fucking Hell Jack! this was your-" Anti cut Dark's sentence off with a strong punch to the face, and I heard a huge crack from Dark's jaw as he tumbled backwards and pushed it back where it was suppose to be, with a gross snap.
Anti's gray skin was full of Dark's blood,
he threatened in his new setting of voice, Dark wiped away the blood with his hand, he looked enraged.
"JACK! What in fucking hell are you doing!?" Dark shouted, bringing his dagger back to his hand with some kind of power.
Anti argued, w-what deal?!
"What?" Dark said suprised, relaxing a little.
Anti whispered to me, I pretended not to hear him and tried to give him a signal that I heard, to let him know.
Anti commanded, as Dark raised an eyebrow at Anti.
I slowly walked behind Anti and tried to look for the closest enterance to the school, as I heard him start to argue more with Dark.
"Your going to stop the job?" Dark said upset, walking towards him.
I coulden't listen anymore, when I toke a quick glance from behind me, I saw Dark infront of Anti. And waited untill Dark turned around.
As he turned his back, I ran as quick as I possibly could, my (H/L) hair struggling to stay up with me, as I continued running without looking back.
"HEY! SHE'S GETTING AWAY!" Dark shouted, as my heart sped up even faster.
~Anti's POV~
I tripped Dark with my feet as he tumbled to the ground, and turned his anger on me.
"ANTI!? WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU!?" He shouted, slashing at me, but I slipped away from his dagger as grappled out my two knifes in the smaller componets of my pockets quickly slipping them on my hands and pulling the leather strap with my teeth. I saw Dark run after her, I smirked, POOSH, this motherfucker was a dumbass, he was my best friend, I knew all his secerets.
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I mocked him, as he stopped and turned to me, just like I knew he would.
"What?" he growled, clenching his pointy teeth togather.
I threw my knife up in the air, and it spun back down as I caught it by the handle.
I said, walking closer to him as his eye glowed a brighter red.
"Your gonna regret saying that.." He warned, as I laughed at his threat.
I shouted back to him, strapping my knife back on.
Dark stepped back in outrage, as his face turned to an little wolf trying to kill a bird. Completely pointless.
"YOU CALLED THIS APON YOURSELF!" Dark roared, coming at me. I closed my eye's and went invisable, and move to the side completely missing his attack.
I laughted menicly, as he stood in the middle of the sidewalk, lost to where I was.
I chuckled, running behind him. My green hair moving with me, as he tried to attack me once again.
"UGH! FIGHT ME LIKE A MAN!" He demanded, doing a 360-around himself. As he listened for my movement.
I stated.
I explained, running past him cutting the bottom half of his flannel shirt off. As he now had a bloodly streak across his stomach.
Mark winced a little, covering his stomach. As he fell to the ground, I raised my eyebrow sarcasticly.
I asked, he diden't respond. I rolled my eye's at him. I decided to finish the job while he was down.
I said walking over him, putting my knife to his throat. He saw the knife, in no suprise. We've done this too many times to be different.
"Whats so important about her?" He asked, dropping his dagger on the ground, grabbing my wrist.
I replied honestly, with my other voice, not the super echoy one.
I saw Mark raise his eyebrow in disinterest, his red eye glimmering down.
"Really? That's not suprising.. considering what you've told me about other targe-" I pushed my arm down further closer to his neck as he held me back easier than I could hold my end.
" I yelled, pulling my knife away from his throat and ran away invisable.
She better have gotten away in one piece otherwise I would.. I don't want to say...
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