Anti's POV
Ugh, this room again?
"So, I'm back with you Dr Jones?" I said, to a dream character.
"Yes, are you going to start-"
"Where do I fucking begin! I'm killing my self with these fake smiles, laughs, giggles, everything! Hiding cuts with makeup! Even from my fucking husband!" I found myself sweating and tearing up.
"Anti, come clean it will help!" He said
"What? So be back to Chapter 4: The sad past?" I said. I beat myself up for using stupid dream logic like my life being a book.
"Your just talking to your self!" He said. His figure became mine. He was me. A crying mess. Red face. Green puffy eyes. Green bed head messy hair. The room melted.
"Say goodbye!" Repeated in my mind. But creepier. .I watched myself kill myself once more only... I was giggling. Bang.
"Hey Anti come to the pool with us!" Jack shouted. After a quick changing session I walked down stairs and jumped in. I only then watched the cloud of makeup and my friends shocked faces......
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Where's our Sanity.....
FanfictionJack and Mark wonder if they are going insane as Anti and Dark torment them in various ways... Anti gets stronger Dark gets stronger Jack gets weaker Mark gets even weaker Will they ever understand these creatures?
