Mark stood up, trying not to stagger and smash his head against a wall. Surprisingly enough, despite the height he must've fallen at, he didn't break anything.

The place he ended up in was painted pure black, the walls had to be made out of black onyx or something, it was shiny.

"H…Hello?" Marks voice echoed through the halls, only to be answered by his own voice repeating back at him like a parakeet.

His eyebrows arched as he walked throughout the halls, letting his footsteps echo.

"Hello, anyone there? Where am I? Hello?"

No response.

Mark only felt uneasy when he paced around the silent halls, keeping watch for a sign of life.

"GAAAAAAAAAAARGH-OOOOOOOH!" Jack screamed as he thrashed around the floor of his cage, trying to break free from his ropes so he could take this damned shock collar off. Those jabs of pain were getting more and more unbearable by the minute as Anti pressed the button on his remote.

"Please… Please stop…" Jack was sobbing right now, lying down on the floor with tears building up. This was insanely painful, he was almost crying.

Meanwhile, Anti just smiled as he watched Jack scream in pain and beg him to stop.

'I'm sorry? I didn't quite catch that...' Anti teased, still retaining his creepy as smile.

"Stop…" Jack sobbed as he made the most out of those few moments he had when he was free of pain.

'Stop? Stop what?' Anti smirked as he pressed the button once again, sending Jack into another one of his frenzies and screaming bloody murder as he tried to break free from the ropes that bound him in place. He felt violated. He didn't know why.

"PLEASE STOP!"

'Sure, I'll stop, but you'll have to beg me.'

Jack was crying like crazy now.

"Please… Stop… Shocking me…" Jack sobbed.

'With...'

"With… That… Damned...Shock collar…"

Realising the things he could do with this collar, Anti smirked.

'Call it a shining black penis.'

Despite Jacks pleas, Anti didn't stop shocking him. It just came as a continuous wave of electricity that tormented Jack in an endless hell of pain and torture as the floor of the cell started being covered in blood, sweat and tears.

Every minute felt like a century. Every second felt like a year.

'Mark… Mark… Please… Help me…' Jack pleaded as his hoodie got stained red with blood and wet with tears. He could sense his friend's presence.

"Mark? You mean that useless Midget?" Anti's smile disappeared.

'He's here you know… Pacing the halls… Looking for me…'

Antis hollow eyes widened, and a gargantuan smile spread across his face.

"Right! Forgot he was here!" Anti laughed as he turned away from Jack, disappearing like he did before.

Spending this time wisely, Jack sat up and tried to clear his body of the pain.

Mark was sitting against a wall sleeping, snores echoing through the onyx halls. It was only when Mark sensed something inhuman when he finally decided to open his eyes and get up.

Mark?

He turned around, looking for the source of the voice. Nothing.

Mark, is that you?

That was when something indescribable happened.

I'm not sure how to explain it, but let's just say… the gigantic computer screens Mark called "Halls" glitched as static and a myriad of colour flashed across the screen, hurting his eyes for a split millisecond.

Then the black halls showed a glitched out picture of a man, static and glitches covering his face.

Mark had no words when he saw the man had the same green hair that Jack had.

Mark?

The figure reached towards Mark, and he had no words.

He was speechless when the man stuck out his hand.

And a hand literally reached out of the walls, reaching for Marks face like vines. It even had the glitches in the exact same places that "Jack" Had.

The figure stepped out and Mark was glued to the floor as the figure stared at him with that glitched out face.

Why did you leave me?

Why?

Mark turned and ran, away from that… Thing.

Anti sat in his office, eyeing Mark flee from one of his glitches. The security cameras were hidden in the screen, so Mark couldn't see them.

But Anti could see him.

He sat up straight, and groped an empty bit of space in front of him, and typed in commands for the glitch.

turnleft();

merge/wscreen(setup/number28402x)

chasemarkiplier();

Almost immediately, the glitch did as his programmer demanded, facing left, the screen he came from, and ran into it. Instead of banging into it and ricocheting off like a normal person, the glitch merged onto the screen, becoming an image on the walls, chasing Mark.

setspeed(30m/ph)

if ((markapproach6feet)attack10)

The glitch flew faster towards Mark, catching up with him.

When the glitch was approximately 6 feet away from his target, he stuck his head out of the screen, along with his arm, and grabbed the back of his head.

Mark screamed as the glitch smashed his head against the screen, only this time, Anti didn't program the glitch to take him in, so Marks face fell splat on the wall, and his nose started bleeding.

He left a red smear on the wall as he tried to run away, only to have the glitch follow him.

glitch2542(multiplyx50);

allchase(markiplier)

When Mark looked behind him, he screamed and took off faster.

The glitches have multiplied. Multiplied by dozens, all sharing the same target.

He turned a corner, only to feel someones hands grasp onto his mouth and torso, dragging him into the wall.

He clenched his eyes shut, and when the opened them, he saw glitches, about fifty of them, running past him.

Did they not see him?

"Glitches." A voice groaned behind him. "Jeez, when can that guy leave?"

The person let go, and Mark looked behind him at whoever just saved him.

'Jack!' Marks face lit up when he saw his friend stand in front of him, empty expression on his face. Heck, he was even wearing his hat.

"I'm not Jack." Not-Jack said as he took off his hat, revealing indigo hair in place of Jacks usual green. The colour that Mark dyed his hair at one point.

'You're… Who are you?'

"I don't have a name. Just call me whatever you'd like." Blue-haired jack said, putting his hat back on. Unlike the actual Jack, Blue Jack's voice was quiet, like he's trying not to be noticed.

'What are you?'

"An embodiment of one of Jacks emotions. I'm calm."

'Explains the quiet voice.' Mark commented. 'Can I call you Blue Jack?'

"Whatever you'd like."

'So, Blue Jack, where are we?'

"I'm not quite sure how to explain this… But you're currently inside Seans mind right now."