"Anti?" Mark said in a confused tone, Anti had grinned but not answered. Only his haunting, demonic laugh.
"Anti go home! Leave Jack alone!" Mark sounded pissed and I could understand why.
I was relieved though. It was good that he could see through Anti.
̴̫͒͝I̵̻̔̌͒ ̸̩̒͂ͅd̴̗͈͌o̶̢̪̹͋̋ň̴̡͔̬͗̿'̸̛̻̭̈́͠ṯ̷̰̎̇ ̶͖̲̑̾n̵͇̓e̴̟̎͋̇e̸̞̫̯̓d̶̘̖̔ ̶͇̝̇̍͗t̴̯̕̕o̴̦̝͐̓͘ ̸͇̓̂g̸̰̕o̴͇̓̔ ̷̣͓̽̓̃h̷͎̱̔õ̴͇͆m̸̖̗͉͛͊̃e̵͖̿̏,̸̱̟́͗ ̸̛̼͕͋Ȉ̸̠̘̘̓̚'̷̱͑m̴̡͋͝ ̵̰̊ȧ̶͉̘̑͛l̷̢̫̪̈̐r̶͉̦̈́̉ĕ̶̦̌a̸̢̳̓̏̾d̴̩̑y̵̙̔ ̶̤̙́͒̕h̵͈̘̐̾ĕ̷̻̯̺̉r̸̗̞͉̈́̀ȩ̷̑̚.̸̗͙̼̍. Anti replied with a grin. He sat on my computer chair and went on my youtube account and opened a live recording window with a grin as he turned the camera on and started the video.
I yelled and tried to get out but couldn't... There were no walls, no roof. Only a floor and a view of what Anti was doing. I gulped. I was completely fooked and so were my viewers.
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I watched as he glitched the cameras and corrupted the lenses in a black tint bursting the light bulbs in the ceiling with only the computer giving off light on his face. Glass and sparks rained down behind him as he grinned with a knife in hand dragging it across his neck.
On the screens displayed how the recording angles looked; glitch bars and glitchy static bars were what he recorded while his body was still clearly visible on the screen. You could still make out his body easily though as he twitched badly and slit his throat. Glitch bars lit up around him and on the screen as he let out a physcotic laugh.
His figure was never perfect on the screen and he cut into my throat with a knife repeating what he had just been saying in my room to me before taking control and possessing my body. I continued to yell and bang at what had to be his eyes for me to view, I wanted to get out of here more than anything. I hit hard but felt no pain, I was completely numb in here. Was this a dream because I felt nothing?
Anti ended the video after telling everyone how weak I was, that he will control everything and everyone and things like that.
I wanted out so bad, it was creepy in here and gave me the heebie-jeebies with the feeling down my back that I always hated. It always happened in every horror game I played. I loved playing horror games for the views... But this?... Im LIVING in a horror game right now!
Playing for my freedom, playing this sick twisted game he was playing on me. That made me wonder... If Anti is real... Is the rest of the edited personalities real too? Well Anti is also know as GlitchBitch so he's real... But I mean like Dr Schneeplstien, the kitty cat thing, the magician guy? Are they real too? Do they take over at night or something because I haven't noticed them before taking over me or posting on my channel... I've seen Anti vids that looked real and apparently are real seeing this for myself.
I snapped back into reality, that mean Marks were real too ... But not right now since Mark was yelling at Anti. Anti stayed in control glitching with the snap of his fingers and editing the video, publishing the video onto my channel with the caption in a weird text that looked demonic yet ancient. It was in english but had strange symbols and patterns around it. He grinned and picked up the phone crossing his feet on my desk leaning back in my gamer chair with the phone to his ear.
"Anti! Listen to me and go now!" Marks voice came through the phone again. It wasn't Darkiplier I could tell as he didn't have the deep echo. His voice was demanding and louder than usual, he sounded pissed and annoyed and clearly, who could blame him?
I banged at the window view of his eyes yelling to Mark at the top of my lungs hoping he could hear me. I squinted my eyes yelling Marks name as loud as I possibly could.
"I can't believe I had ignored my viewers when they mentioned an evil version of me. I thought they were their edits that they always made, the amount of edits out there made of me and those personalities I thought that had just been one." I scolded myself speaking out loud as if someone could hear me.
"Every youtuber has people who design evil versions of us" I yelled and slammed my fist into the screen again with still nothing happening.
"I thought it had been them... I was wrong, I had been wrong all along. If I get out I will make it up to them. They were right. I was so blind and stupid! I had heard voices before, many times as he mocked people, talking to me that Im done for, that everyone was against me! I had thought I was just being paranoid that whole time" I slammed my fist harder into the screen angrier than ever.
"I had been put on so many tablets to calm me down pbecause they thought I had thought I had paranoia too! Looks like I wasn't paranoid at all!" I yelled as I slammed both my fists into the screen sinking down the wall to my knees in tears.
"Im trapped and its all my fault for not listening to them"
" ̴̫͒͝I̵̻̔̌͒ ̸̩̒͂ͅd̴̗͈͌o̶̢̪̹͋̋ň̴̡͔̬͗̿'̸̛̻̭̈́͠ṯ̷̰̎̇ ̶͖̲̑̾n̵͇̓e̴̟̎͋̇e̸̞̫̯̓d̶̘̖̔ ̶͇̝̇̍͗t̴̯̕̕o̴̦̝͐̓͘ ̸͇̓̂g̸̰̕o̴͇̓̔" Anti retorted nastily.
"Why don't you go kill yourself again and come back when your ready" A new voice sounded through my phone. It was deep and distant in echoes. My eyes widened and I stopped crying looking up at the view. It sounded... familiar... I had heard something like it before... But what?! Who!?
"Dark" Anti scoffed and he must of rolled his eyes because the vision I could see lifted up then circled back to where he had originally been looking at the phone. It was Darkiplier! Another figure that I saw edits of. People drew pictures of ships between Dark and some other dark thing that looked like me using a remote and collar... Almost on que I jumped with a hand on my shoulder swinging my arms like I knew karate as I turned to see the other dark thing I was meaning. He looked... Scared?
He rolled his thumbs over top of each other continuously and his eyes looked at me widely. He looked exactly like me. He wore a shock collar, a grey and green hoodie, blue jeans and his eyes two different colors one glowed blue while the other glowed green.
"Please don't hurt me" he cringed at me holding up his arms as a shield with his hands pulling rude hand gestures at me; two swear fingers, one on each hand... I let out a sigh with the all too familiarity of that from Mark. I turned and brung my feet together beneath me lowering my karate posed arms as I raised an eyebrow at him confused more than ever. Did he think this is like Pokemon or something like Mark did? 'Super effective' I half expected him to say, maybe he learnt it from watching Mark through this screen I looked at.
"I-I wont where am I? Who are you?" He slowly lowered his shield looking at me frightened.
"You're in your own head, all your egos are here or as you call them, personalities" he stood up but his voice quivered badly. "Im one of your personalities, theres a few of us" he looked around in the darkness as more eyes glowed in it. One pair looked exactly like his as that particular set of eyes charged at me. I clenched my hands in fists as it charged then stopped as I went to locate the hit with the pursuer. I opened my eyes to find it was the Kitty cat thing one. His eyes were closed tight and mouth baring teeth in a frown that made him look as though he was about to cry. He let out whimpers as he fell to his knees begging me bot to hit him. I rolled my eyes. Weaklings is the only word I could use to describe them.
None of the others moved or did anything for about two minutes so I knew they were all scared.
So I was the one to break the silence
"Hurt you guys? I don't know you? Any of you?" I said to them as they began to slowly and cautiously walk towards me.
The Kitty's eyes opened and looked at me through his protection with glowing eyes. He slowly stood back up and took his protection away pulling his clothes back to look tidy. I examined him more, he was the guy everyone drew next to or with a weird version of Mark with pink wings.
"Well... Im another one of vour personalities. Vou have vany to meet." Said the doctor one...
"Dr Schneeplstien?" I questioned. He nodded at me as he turned and began walking off with his hand over his shoulder gesturing for me to follow.
"Vere is no escape" he said in a weird accent that made him very hard to understand. It was already hard enough to understand him through the mouth mask he wore. He looked like a doctor and honestly sounded like one... Hard to understand. "Ve have been here vor vany years Sean. Since vou were young" he told me a story that I could barely understand. I sighed and rolled my eyes following behind him. I tuned out looking around this dark place... My head did they say? I don't know, this was too much to take in right now.
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Time passed before we entered a hallway with multiple doors on either side.
"Here is where ve sleep and stay" he said opening one of the doors into a well lit room that looked like a casino. Suddenly a figure jumped into the door way with wide arms dressed like a magician with a white cat mask with card symbols on it.
"I am very sorry my friend." He studied closely before his smile dropped.
"Oh no, no, no. Jack you shouldn't be here, you're meant to be out there in control! What are you doing here?!" He yelled at me grabbing the collar of my shirt pulling me into his face.
"Anti took over and I can't get out of here" I spat at him aggressively struggling against his grip on my collar "Don't speak to me like that either!" I yelled annoyed as he dropped me to my knees.
"Scneeplestien get him back out there!" He spat at him the looked at me again. "Get control back you can't let him win! You will doom everyone! He's a killer!" He said slamming the door in my face.
"He's not nice at all, what a cont" I said standing up dusting off my clothes looking at Scneeplestien.
"His vamily was killed vy Anti" he said grabbing me by the wrist dragging me down the hall again.