I can't wait for the moment when I label this story as "complete", but also, I'll feel kinda sad that it is over. I have really loved writing this and I realized that this will be the first story I ever complete. I usually write stuff and just leave it, but you guys have kept me motivated, thank you.
That last cliffhanger, you guys didn't like that XD. Don't worry all will be revealed soon. *Laughs crazily*
(Dark P.O.V.)
"HE WHAT!" Dark shouted slamming his foot on the ground. His black aura began to pulse, toxic smoke began to curl off of him, worming its way across the floor.
"Wilford came out of nowhere," Pewdenheimer explained with a thick German accent.
"Oh, if I find that son of a bitch, he will pay!" Dark growled. The thick black smoke began to wrap around Hitler Pewds ankle.
"Beast Master 64 and Dr. Schneeplestein were summoned too." he said eyeing the deadly vapors of gas that was now up to abdomen.
"I gave you one job!" Dark snarled, "knock Felix, Mark, and Jack out, then bring them here? Is that too much to ask?"
"No, sir."
"Then why didn't you do it!" Dark roared. The smoke that was wrapped around his waist let out 0.1 amps of electrical current. Pewdenhimer fell to his knees, at the mercy of Dark. It was enough to kill a normal mortal, but Dark knew he it couldn't kill Hitler Pewds, but it was fun to see him in pain.
Anti watched from afar. "Well, maybe, we could go play with them a little" He slyly chimed in.
Dark turned, the vapors dissolved. "What do you have in mind?"
Anti smirked. "Well-" he began.
Dark nodded as he told his idea.
Oh, this will be good...
(Wilford P.O.V.)
'Where was Beast Master and Dr. Schneeplestein' He thought.
He walked upstairs, his ears searching for a sound.
"What?!" He said alarmed as he stepped into the bathroom. Beast Master was lying in the tub, it was full of his blood. Dr. S stood over him, holding a scalpel that dripped with gore. Dr. S turned when he heard Wilford, the front of his lab coat was stained red.
"It'z, It'z not vhat it looks like." Dr. Schneeplestein explained.
Wilford could barely comprehend the horror in front of him. "What did you do?!" He exclaimed
"It wazn't me!" Dr. S stuttered. "It was-"
His voice was suddenly cut off with a gasp of breath. The bloody scalpel slipped out of his hand, and he dropped to his knees, clutching his neck. Wilford whirled around, and a black shadow stood behind him.
"Dark." He growled.
"Oh, hello Will. Didn't expect to see you here." Dark said innocently.
"What the fuck do you want from them? Why can't you just leave Mark alone?" Wilford questioned.
"I just want to be free," Dark yelled. "I want my own body, I don't want to be just smoke anymore. And once I kill Mark, I'll turn this world to chaos, all humans will fear me, and then I'll kill them all too."
"You will never get the chance." Willford raised his hand, and Dark just smiled.
"You're so adorable, Will," Dark said.
Wilford was confused, but when he realized it was too late. He fell to the ground and looked up, two figures stood over him.
"Good job, Anti." He heard Dark say.
Then Anti lifted his palm again, and Wilford passed out.
(Felix P.O.V)
God, he felt so bad. He couldn't control himself. He almost killed his friends! Pewdenhiemer just seemed to take over him, he was too weak, he couldn't fight back. If Wilford hadn't come... god, Mark and Jack would have died.
Speaking of Wilford, Felix thought, where had he gone?
"Hey! Where is Wilford?" Felix said, breaking the focus of Jack and Mark who were sitting near him, talking about the plan of action.
"Uhhh, I don't really know," Mark replied, looking around his own living room.
"I think he went upstairs?" Jack added.
"Yeah, and where is Beast Master and Dr.S?" Felix questioned. Suddenly, his blood chilled, he felt like something had gone wrong, Jack and Mark must have felt it too, because they all jumped up to their feet. They ran up the steps, their pounding feet woke up Tiny Box Tim, Sam and Stephano from their sleep in the corner of the room.
They ran to the bathroom to find a scene of slaughter. Red covered the tub, toilet and the three bodies that had helped them earlier.
"Jesus!" Jack said, covering his mouth.
"Holy shit" Mark gasped and turned his head away from the bloodshed.
"Fuck me," Felix mumbled in shock.
"I think we all know who did this," Jack spoke grimly.
"Why Jack, I think your right." A voice cackled behind them.
"Anti," Jack growled.
"Long time no see, my friend." Anti cooed menacingly, "What to go on a trip?"Felix watched as Anti grabbed Jack's wrist and disappeared into green vapour. It happened so fast, he didn't have time to react.
"Jack!" Mark cried out.
He felt a hand grip the back of his shirt collar. A german voice whispered in his ear, making him shiver. Before he could call for help, his vision seemed to shatter and then dissolve.
When he woke up. He felt Jack and Mark next to him. He couldn't see a thing. He heard a voice talk in front of him.
"Now", Dark said, "Who wants to die first?"
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