Jack
Anti? Anti, where are you? Surely it's past dawn by now! Anti!
What if something happened to him? What could happen to him?
He's not here. He's always been here. We've never been separated this long before. He's gotta be here! Anti!
I woke up on my own bed, with the covers pulled up to my collarbone and Mark sitting next to me. Emily was leaning against the doorway, saying something about uploads.
"Sean?" Emily said, when she saw me open my eyes. Mark looked at me.
"What the hell happened?" I asked.
"That's what we were going to ask you," replied Mark.
"I woke up in a different bedroom-"
"Was there someone else in the bed?" Mark grinned.
"Ha ha, clever," I said. "Anyways, a guy walked in and started asking about Anti. His 'evil habits' and other bullshit. Then he gave me a pill of some sort that was supposed to 'fix' me and I blacked out. I think I partly woke up at one point, and Anti wasn't there. I don't know where he is."
"Living room," Emily replied. "Bloody said he couldn't get in the body. He was cut off, and he's a little freaked out. I can go get him, if you want."
"No, it's fine," I said. I could see Anti later. I wanted to see what was going on. "And how's Bloody?"
Emily shifted uncomfortably. "She had to take over for a bit."
"What?"
"Emily wasn't waking up," Mark said calmly. "I woke up and Bloody was sitting at the table. She had been waiting for Anti all night. Then she found out that Emily wasn't responding at all. Like when you were asleep. Bloody was taking over the body for her sake. Emily just woke up."
"Well, how long have I been out?"
"You were gone when I woke up yesterday morning. So, a little more than twenty four hours."
"Shit, I missed putting up videos!"
"I got you," Mark said. "I put up a couple of the ones you recorded for during PAX, so you're a couple videos down, but the videos went up on time. If you're up for it, we could record a couple to replace them."
"Okay," I said, pushing off the covers and standing up. Emily looked concerned, but I felt fine.