Mark Woke Up, Scratching His Head. Mark Then Sat Up And Looked Down, Seeing Jack Curled Up Next To Him.
"Jack..." Mark Nudged The Small Male, Making His Eyes Open.
"Markie?" Jack Asked, Sitting Up.
"What Happened? All I Remember Was That I Went To Drink My Coffee But I Blacked Out." Mark Sighed, "Dark Drugged You. He's Just An Idiot... A Stupid No Good Idiot." Jack Mumbled,
"SHUT UP!" The Two Heard Someone Yell And Heard A Sharp Slapping Noise. Mark And Jack Ran Upstairs And Found Anti Clinging To The Ceiling And Naked, His Tentacles Were Covering Him Up. Mark Groaned, "What The Hell Is Going On!?" He Yelled.
"Dark Was Touching Me!" Anti Yelled Like A Little Kid, While Blushing. Mark Growled As He Saw Dark Trying To Touch Jack, He Slammed His Opposite Into A Nearby Wall.
"Dark, Stop Touching Anti And Jack. Or You Get Thrown Out." Mark Threatened, Dark Chuckled,
"Whatcha Gonna Do? Bluetooth? Ya Gonna Hit Me?" He Taunted Mark. The Half-Korean Pulled His Fist Back, And Slammed It Into The Demon's Face, Not Bruising It.
"Weakling!" The Demon Turned Into A Cloud If Smoke And Made His Way Down Mark's Throat, Possessing Him. "Mark!" Jack Said, He Was Struck With Fear. "Oh, Green. He's Never Gonna Love You.... Like The Way I Do." Dark Smirked, Now He Was In Full Control Of His Opposite. "No, NO!" The Small Male Screamed, Thinking This Wasn't Real.
"Oh, Seán..... You're Such A Crybaby." Dark Said, Ticking Anti Off. The Creature Grabbed His Briefs And Pulled Them On, Grabbing Mark's Shoulders.
"Dark, Get Out Of There Now!" Anti Yelled, Shaking Mark. Dark Erupted From Mark's Throat, Leaving Him To Black Out.
"I Wanted To Possess Mark... Not Fair, Anti!" Dark Said,
"Blah, Blah, Blah... LIFE'S NOT FAIR!" Anti Yelled. "Mm...." Jack Mumbled, Blushing. The Small Male Started To Drag Mark To His Room, While The Two Argued.
"Those Two Can't Even Take A Break...." Jack Mumbled, Trying To Lift Mark Onto His Bed.
"I Can't Deal..." He Said, Going Back To The Living Room.
"Shut Up!" Jack Heard Dark's Voice, Then A Scream. The Irishman Gasped, Feeling That Anti Was Stabbed. He Ran Upstairs To See What Was Going On, Anti Looked Traumatized When He Saw His Severed Tentacle On The Floor Next To A Bloody Blade.
"Oh God...." Jack Said,
"Hey, Seán..." Anti Sounded Very Shaky.
"Does It Grow Back?" Jack Asked, Anti Shook His Head. The Small Male Looked Around For Needles And A Spool, Then Starting To Sew The Severed Part Back On. Jack Ran To The Bathroom To Get Bandages, And Started Wrapping Them Around His Tentacle.
"It'll Leave A Scar, But It'll Heal In A Few Days." Jack Said, Glaring At Dark.