Anti and Dark were practically inseparable . They laughed and played together and this went on for years . Nothing seemed to be able to break them apart.....until one day when something happens between the two that shatters their fragile friendship...
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I probably look gayer and high as balls|
3rd person POV
Mark opens the front door to his house , waiting till Chica trotted inside before closing the door
Him and her had been on a walk since everyone else was out so why not go on a walk . He crouched down to Chica's height , who at the moment was panting with her tongue out , her tail wagging since Mark was in 'kissing ' distance
He takes off her leash and places it on the rack near the coats , leaning down to start stroking her
"C'mon girl let's get some water , you must be so thirsty after a long walk " Mark walks with her into the kitchen, she immediately heads for her water bowl , lapping at the water vigorously
Once done drinking she jumps up at Mark who holds her paws , chuckling as she licks his cheek
"I gotta go record girl , I'll be back ok " he scratches her head as she curls up on the sofa , she leaned into his hand
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"Aaaahh!!! Fuck me up the butt!" Mark shouted his random nonsense as some video game monster scared him , he was now running from it , making silly sounds for every time he jumps over an obstacle or something
Soon he couldn't hear the video game because the sound of Chica's barking was too loud, strange...she was a pretty quiet dog. He waited till he died in the game
"Ok I'll be right back guys " Marks says to the camera, he'd edit it anyway so it seemed as if no time had passed at all
He walked out into the hallway and at the very end , opposite to his recording room was Chica barking....at the wall?..
Mark started to walk over , confused as to why she was barking at it, was there a ray of light on it? He got over and checked...no...there was nothing
Mark raised a brow , he yet again crouched down and strokes Chica's back making her stop and turn to him , her tail wagging
"What's wrong Chica bica? There's nothing there" Mark asked , even though he knew he wouldn't get an answer
Chica sits by him and whines slightly, nuzzling Mark
"It's ok , there's nothing there Chica, and if their was your dad would be here to protect you from it " he puckers his lips and Chica licks his chin , making him chuckle and wipe it
"C'mon follow me , you can help me record " Mark says , walking off to his recording room, Chica trotting at his side
As he walked...he admittedly felt as if he was being watched...but by what....
