(I just want peeps to know so they dont get scarred, there IS gore in this, so if that makes you uncomfy then you dont HAVE to read)) Chase was fast asleep in his bed, however he didn't seem to be sleeping all that peacefully, he tossed and turned and let out small whimpers as if he were having some form of nightmare.

"̮͚̻͇̖̀ͫͨ̍ͪ̐́̕C̗̺̣͝h̯̫̬̮̘͕͕ͩ͑̒ͩ̀ạ̝̬̮̤̰̩̏͗̉̋̾̇͟a̰͉̠͕̗̣͆̂ą͛ͪs̖̝̜e͗̀̓̔̇͘ͅe͈ͫ̾̃̔̍͊~͠.͋̽͏.͉̥̤͍̬̆ͭͣ͐͟.̟͎̤͇̺̟̗̍ ̫̙̤̭Ò̠̖̞̻̽͆ͥh̆͑͐͋̐̾ͨĥ̗̺̗̤̕ ̝̯͚͎̪̀C̫͔͈̒̑h̺̓̊ͣ̊ͣͯͯa͈̹̲ͦ̈́s̳̖̮̩͑͑ͬ̚͢e̟͓̯̯̔̇̀̌̐ͤ̌e̜̳̺̥̣̩͒ͭ͠y̼̗͎̻̼̫̩ͧ́ͨ̓̈̌͠y̜̒̿͑̅-̰͕b̽ͯ҉̗͔o̻̼͑y̱̻̞̟̠͍͔͗͑̆y̼̗̯͇̳ͮͬͫ̈ͭ͒͌͘y̼̞̖̝~̰̓!̯̜̮͕͇̠ͨ͊̇̊ͦ̕"

A familiar and rather distorted voice called out, Chase's eyes widened, he knew E X A C T L Y who was calling for him "A...Anti... Go away! L-Leave me alone!"

Anti sneered at the other, twirling his knife around rather carelessly

"̭͕̲̗̜͉̅͆̊ͯ͋͆ͪ͝Ã̺ͨn̹͖̯̐̍ͅ ̥͂̆̊́ͯ͢j̘ͬͯ̇ȕ̮͔̯͉̐̋ͦ̎͠s̼͇ͅt͉̥̺̜̊̐̾̽ ̼̙̼̞̠͎̭̔̓̋w̢͕ͦ͑ͥ͊̂ͅh̦͑ͩͅͅÿ̵̙̳̥̥̲̱̣́͊̒̃ͤ ̜̲ͮ͛ŵ̙̞̼̭̼̎ͪo̢͉̺̗̺͈̎̾̑̏̑͑̑u̡͔̣̹̩̙̒̆͂ͤl̸̞͖͙͕̹̝̙ͩ̓̆͂ͣ̄́d̫̰̹̐͂̔ͥ͜ ̫͖͙̦̻͔̽ͣͣ̇̅̊̚I̻͈ ̵̯̰̿́d͙͎̮ͦ̒ͩͩ̍̅͑̕o̗̝̬͇͇̮̽͜ ̛̲̪̟͍͍̜̘ͮ̏̊̔s͏̳̬̮̹̮̳o̎ͯ̒͢m͓̺͋ͪ́̉ͭe̥͉͕̗̫̔ͥͮt͔̯͙̅̿̇ͮ'̠͕̰̤͓̭̘i̝ͣ͐͗̔ͪ̚n̸̺̥ ̻̪ͦl̢̬̝ͧ̋ͤ͒ͣ̌ͧi̊k͍̰̲̭̄̇eͭ̽ ̞̞̞͚t̷͇̗̫̒̍̊̆̃͒̎h͔̗̬̭̬̽̍͑̓͘ă̩̼͍̝̎ͩͤ̓̚͜t̼̙̙̬̳͉̎̒̂́?̢̿͗́̾ͦ ͎̩̬H̞͗̂ͬ̾m̴̤͚̰͖̐ͨ̔?͚̞̺̺̯̖̫ͤ̓ͫͤ̉ͪ~"

He paused just to give Chase a terrifying grin "͞A͟҉ft͏̡ȩ̀͞ŕ̴ ̕a̵͢l҉ļ͟, ̵̢m̛'̴͢ ̵̨͝p̛r̵̕e̶t҉t̛y̶̨ ͟͝s̴͠͏u̧ŕe ͝y҉͘ę̸r͢͜ ǵ͜u̸͝n̵̕̕ņ̢͠a ̛w̛͞a͢͡nn͡a̷ ͏̸h͜͜e͠a̴̵r̴ ͟͟҉ẃ̨h̸̴ą͡t̢ ͘I̷͟͞ '͜҉ą̴͝v͞e t̷̵͡a̷͢ ̡sa͢y̢~͏̵ ̧̕Unl͘e̶͏ś̵s͝ ̢҉o͜f̨͠҉ ̵͞co͘҉u҉̢ŕ͞͠s̡͠e.͏͡.̶͝.̨͡ ̡Y̨͠e̸͜ ̷̨́wa͘n͜͞t̵̢ ̕y̸̨e̛r̛͟ ̷͞͡p̀̕͜r̷̡͡e̴͝cį̢͟o͘͞҉ưs͘ ̢k͜͜i̴dd̵͠i̛ę̵̸s͝ ̶t̵͟҉'̡͞ d͝i̷̵͘e~̶͜"̡͝

Chase's eyes were wide with terror at the mention of his precious kiddos dying, he bit his lip and shook his head "N-No please! Anything b-but them, okay, okay I'll... I'll listen."

Anti chuckled darkly, walking up to Chase and gripping the man's chin harshly "̢̡͟Go̴͟o̸͞d̕͘ ̛̀b̴o̸͟͟y̨~ ̷͜҉N͟o͟͡w҉,̛͟ ̢͘l̵͜ȩ̸͠t̨'̸̀s͢ ̀̕͡gȩ͜͢t͝ ̛̀ḑ͘o҉wņ̵̢ ͏̧͠t̡͟'͘ ̵̧͞b͠u͘s͠i͢ņ̴͠ę͘s҉s҉̷,̕͜ ̨̛͠ý͏e̡͠r͘ gunn̶̛͜á̧ ͢d̀̀͞o̕ ̀s҉̡o̷҉̕m̕͜͜e͡.̵̡.̧.͞ ͢'̧͢'̴w̕͠o̸̢r̶̷k̵'̨̡͠'͟͢ ̴̧҉f̶ȩr̶̢͟ ̢͝m̧͢e̵̴̕, ͟thínk̶͡ ̴́o̷f̷̛͟ ͠y̸͘͢e҉̷r̀͏͟s̴͜͞el̛͜f͏ ̀as̸̡͠ ́́͘à͢ ̧͟ḿ̧e͘r̸҉e̡ ̡͟p̢u̶̶p̸̧p̸͟e͞t̷͜ ̷͘f͏̷͘e̵r̨̀͡ ͏͏͞m͠y͘ ̛ámú̷̸s͝͏͏e̵͘͟m҉e͘͝͏n҉t̷͘, ̀͞j̨͢͜u̷̶̡s̷̵t ̷l͞ik̸͟͝e̸͞ ̵̀t̸h̸́à̶t͝ ̢́͝P ̶̧A ̀T̶́ ͜H ̧E̛͞ ̶͡T͘͢ I͞ ̨C ͡éx̶̢c͝u̡ş̵̨e̶ ͝f͟͝͏e̵r ͝͞a ̶͝͞do͞c̢̧t̵̸o҉r͝~̴"

Chase gasped and shook his head "I-I.... N-No! I'm not gonna be your damn puppet! And leave Schneeplestein and my children alone!" He glared at the other, however he began struggling when he felt Anti grip his throat harshly.

The demon gave a warning growl, his eyes flickering to black in an instant as he held his knife up "I̡͜͡ ̡͢c͝͞ą̧ņ͟ ̴̡s̸e̷̛͟e̷͢ ̵y̧͢e̶͠͝r͡͡ n͟o̷t̡ ҉̧g̨u͢͡n̶̵n͞a̸ b̢͘e ̶̛͠v̨er̷͝y̵ ob̡̛͟e̶̡͘d̡i̧̛͜e͟n͠͝t̴͞͏ ̡͝f̷e͘͡r̴̷̴ ́͜m̷̢͏ę ̴̧͞h͞ư̷̸h̨͟,̀ ́͝I ͟͡͠'҉͝ave͜ m͠͏'̧ ̀w̷̕͢a̸y͠͏s̶..҉.͞ ̧́I̵͡'̷͡͡l̛̛̕l̷ ̷B̢̨ ͝R͝ ́E ̕A ̵K̛ ̡̧́y̷a̸̛ ̛̕j͏́͟u̴͞şt̵͡ ́ĺi̛k҉ȩ̸̀ ̵̕I'̡̧l̶̶͝l̷ ́́b̸͜r̀e͡a҉͘k͞ t̛̀h҉ȩ̸̛ ͟r̶̢̀ès҉̕t҉ ̢͠o҉f̴̛ ̷t̕h̛o̸͜s̴e͞҉͞ ̢͏P͝ A̧͏ ͟͏Ţ͝ ̀̕H ̵E̢̧̧ ̶͘T͡ ̷̴͡I͜͠ ͞C̀ W͘ ̢̛E͏͢ ̡̡A̧ ̀K ̛̀L ͢͜I̸̧͟ ̕҉N̴ ͜G̷̡̀ ̸̀S.̧.̶͟.̴̕͠!͜͢"

Chase let out an agonized scream when he felt Anti's knife began carving into him, this had caused him to jolt awake finally, looking around rapidly, he now noticed he had fallen on the floor "O-Oh god..." He whimpered, his breathing was shaky and heavy as he glanced around frantically.

Seeing no signs of Anti, he decided to let out a sigh of relief, he winced however when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his arm, he looked down and froze at what he saw... A large cut...

Chase's eyes widened as he quickly got up and proceeded to run to his kids bedroom, however there was something strange... The hallway seemed endless now, the door to the childrens bedroom was right there but it seemed as if it were drifting away.

Suddenly, a loud echoing cackle sounded "͞R̵͟u͢n,̶̶ ́͘r̷̵un̵̷ ̧̨́a̡s͢͡ ͘͞͠f̷̨a̡͢҉st á̶̕s̷͞ ͏̢y̡a ̸́͏c̷͡͞an̛ ̛Cḩ͡a̧͏̡s̴͟e~ Y̸̡͠e̴̕r̛ ͢n̸͠ev͞é̸r͡҉ ̡́g̵̛u͟n͝n͠a ҉g̡͡ę̷t ̧͘҉t͝͏ḩe̵͞r͘͢e͜͡ ̡̡in͝ ̀͞t̀i̢m̶҉e, ͝y̧e͜͟r̢̀ ̴n̛e̵̷v̴er҉͢ ́͢g͏ù̷͝n̛n͘a̛̕ ̡͡S̛̀ A͟͠ ̷̧͏V ͢É́ ͞T̵ ̕H E̷̢ ͡͡M.̕͘.̴̶͜."Anti's voice rung out in his ears along with the screams of his children, they were screaming, crying and pleading for help.

It broke Chase's heart to hear his kids scream and cry, tears welled in his own eyes, his one fear not being able to protect them, not being able to keep his precious babies from harm, suddenly, everything went dark...

((Potential Gore warning! Its p fucked up so if your uncomfy with this you don't HAVE to read this part whatsoever))

Chase awoke with a gasp, he looked around frantically, he noticed something however... ...Oh god it was... blood, blood everywhere... He felt something drip on top of his head as he looked above, what he saw next absolutely horrified him...

His children, his precious little babies, dead, they were hung up by they're intestines, they're arms and legs torn off, eyes gouged out and multiple stab wounds, along with slit throats... Chase's eyes filled with tears as he hugged himself tightly, however he felt something strange on his hands.

....On his hands were... Blood... Lots and lots of blood, his eyes widened as he looked in the mirror, seeing himself covered in blood, holding that same knife... That same fucking knife Anti had.

It was too much for the father to handle, he knew now what had happened... Anti, that bastard... He took the one thing that was nearest and dearest to him, what's worse...Anti... He forced Chase to do it with his own hands.

Chase had killed HIS own children, he killed his precious kiddos that he held so near and dear, Chase began sobbing and hiccuping as he hugged himself, he was slowly but surely breaking down... How could he live with himself after this? He took his own children's life, HE did it... HE was to blame...

Finally, the bastard himself, Anti showed up, a large smirk in play "͢A̶r̷̡̀é̛ ͞͠ỳa ͝r̴̶̨ȩa͜͡d̴͏̵ý̛ t͞'̀ b̧̧e͝ ̸̀m̡'҉̶ ͠ob̴̢e̶d́͝i̷͜͢ęn̨͡͏t̸̀ ̀p̧u͡p҉p͞͡e̕͝t̸̢ C͞h̡a҉͘s͏҉͜eỳ-̸̛͠b͏̸o͜ý̕͠?͞~" The demon's smirk turned into a large grin upon hearing the other sob and cry, watching as he nodded his head.

"̛͝I͜f̶̢ yo̴͜u̸'͡d ̷̢'av͜e̵̛ ̷b́͞ee͝n̢ ̢͟ǫ́b̡̢̕e͝d̨i̷e҉̸҉n̷̡̢t ̸̵͡th̨͘͞'̴͘ ̀͞͡f̶͝i̵͟rs̕ţ́͠ ̧͘͢t̷̴͘i̛͜͠m̀͜͡è̷ ͠͠t̶͟h̶e͟͝n҉̶͠ ͝m҉͟a̡̡y̸b̨̛e̛ ҉̧yer̷ ̛́͜p̀a̴̕ţ̸͜h͘͝e̢t͝i͠͞c̷ ͜҉b̡̛r̛̛͠a̸͜t̡s͜͡ co͏̷̀u̴̕l̵͝d̷̨a҉́ ̶͜li̕̕v҉̨e̴̕d̵ ̵a̶ b̴̶͝i͡t lo̧͢n̴̡ǵ̢e̴҉ŕ̴̢ ̸̵҉y͏a̸͢ ̧̕͡ķ̀n҉̡ów͡~̧̡ ҉̷͠H͘o̡͜w͘͞ ̀͘͞d̀ó͡e͟͟҉s ̴̛͠įt f̴͝͏eeļ̶͞.͟.̧.̡̀͢ ̀͝H̴̛͘o̸̢͡w̷͝ ̸́҉d̢͘͝o͞és̡͝͞ ̡́́i͏͝t̸ ̀͢f̨̕͢e͢e̶̛͜l̀҉ t͘a̸̡͞ ̨k̵͠ń͞o̵̡w̛͞ Y̢ ̷O ̷U.̀͘.̀́͢. ̨͡T̛̀H҉̀A̧T ͠Y ̡O̵̡ ҉́U͞͞͏ ̛͠K̸̡IL̨̕L̴̡̕ĘD͞͞ ̢Y̢O͟U̸Ŕ͡͠ O͢ ̢Ẁ͘ N̢̡ ̀͞C͠H̡͞Í̕L͞͡D͢Ŗ̶̀È͢͡N̷͟.͘͝.҉̛͝.̶ ͏̛P̛ơo͏͘ŕ҉ ͏'̨t̴ì̛n͘g͠s̸̕.̨͘.̶͘͝. ̸͠T҉h͝͞e͏y͞'ŕ̴̡e͡ ̧̨as̸̕͠k͡͞i͏̵̕n̷'̛͜ ̷t̶h̴̡͘ems̕ȩ͠ĺ͞͝v͏͟es ͢w̧h̡y͢͠,͏ ̷̛͜w̛h͡y ̸̕ẁ͝o̴͢u̴̡ld̵͞ ̴͢d͟a͞d̷͢d̵̨y͠ ̵ḱi̧l̴l ̷̵us?͠͡~̴ Did͏ ̵͘̕h҉͢e҉.͡.͟. ̶n͡ǫt̵̸̡ ̕l͝o̡͜v̴é ̡u̵͝s̀̕?~҉҉" Anti spat, walking over and picking Chase up by the shirt, his eyes flickering dangerously.

Chase's body racked with sobs, he stared down at Anti, his eyes showing hardly any emotion, however his head turned along with Anti's when the pair heard a soft gasp.

Stacy.... Chase's wife was standing in the doorway, looking absolutely mortified by the sight before her.

Anti's eyes were sparkling with evil intent, a sick and twisted grin on his face as he looked Stacy straight in the eye, then back at Chase, dropping him and pointing to Stacy
"̢́͟Kį̨͞l̛͘͠l͘ ͠͏h͏̵éŕ ͟͡͠C͡h̵a͡s҉e͘,́ ̢̢͢k̸̡͞il͘ĺ̀͝ h̡èŕ͡ ̸͢n͏͠o̴̢ẁ̶.͢..̶̶ ̸̀Sh͡e̶͜'̶̀́l̸l͏̵̕ ̷̀͝b̵̕l̡̀́a̴̡͟m͡e̴҉ ̛͢͞a̸͢l̸҉͢l̨̧ ̀t͡h̛is̷̡͠ ̨̨͘o̡͡n̶̶ ỳ͢͜a҉̵.̵͠.̡.̶.̸ ́She̴'l̢̡̡l̢ ҉g̴̷͘e͡҉t ͢͞y̸̸̨a ąrre҉͏́şţ̕e̴d̛͠͠ f̴͞͡eŗ ̢̀͟m͡ ̨͘u͏̨́ r͢ ̨̨d͘ ̧̧e͘͞ ́͞r̶̀͜.͢.̨͢͞.̶̴̶ ̵̴T̵̕͝h̡̢̕' ̛͘͠b̵͢҉lo̷҉od͢'͠͏s҉͝ ͞o͢͝n ̀͡y͏e̸̕r h͡an̸͡͡ḑs̷̡ s̢̛͟o̕͞ w͏o̶̧͜n'̸t̨͠ ́b̷̶͟é ̧҉m̷u̧͘c̛h̷͟ ͜҉t̢o͟ ͡i̶t͏.̵͞.̛͡.̡ K̶̡ ̸Į ͘L҉҉ ͢͏̴L̸ ̢͟H̡̀͏ ̨̧E̡̨ ҉͜R̵̵..."

Chase's eyes were void of any emotion now, he looked completely broken as he took the knife, slowly walking towards Stacy "I'm sorry.... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." before she could even comprehend what was happening, Chase dashed up and slit her throat, killing her instantly.

"I'm...sorry.... I'm a horrible father... a horrible person... I.... I..." Chase blamed himself for everything that's happened, his children were dead because of him, his wife too, he could hear they're voices... His children's screams, his wife's cries... The voices were too much for him to handle, he was completely broken...

Anti walked up, cackling maniacally as he reached and took the knife from Chase, placing a hand on the man's shoulder and spinning him around "̧͡G̴͢o̸͡o͝d͜ ̕͡b͜oy͏.̶̡͘.̧͝.̛ ҉Ş̸́o̵͜ ̵̕͘obe̕d̵ie͜͢nt̴̸ ͝n̢o͟w̕ t̛͟h̨̀at̵ ̕͢ý͢͏e̷͝͠r̷̡̢ ҉̵̧b̸͡ ͞͡r̵̛ ̛o͢ ͏k̶͟͝ ̧̛́e͟͡ ̛n̡.̢́.̸̕͢.͘ T̨͘͝ęl̛͟͡l̷̵ ҉̢mè́ ̸̶͟C ̀h҉͝ ̛a҉̡ ̸͏s͞ ̷͢e y̨ ̢̕b҉̢ o ̢y̶.̶̷.̡.̴ ̧͝W̛h̴͡o̵̕ ͞d͢o̡͏̵ ͜y̕͟͠'̷͠ ͟b͏èlóng̷ ͡҉ţ̸'҉̧?͏̀͘"̛͝

Chase looked at Anti's, glassy and dull eyes locking with the demon's black ones "I'm yours... I belong to Anti..." His voice was now monotone as well, this however made Anti chuckle with absolute delight.

"Ģ̛͘o̧̨o̴̧͠d͟͝ ͝͞b́́o̵͟y̵͘.̵̢.̨.͠ C̸'͡҉͠mo̕n͡ ́n̵ow͝~͟͞ L̵̸e͢t̢̨́'̢͠s̛͏̸ ̕͝g̵o ͟s̸͡h̸͘ow̸̵̨ ͘e̢̨͡v̕͢e̢͡r̶͢y͜ò́n͘͢͟è̕̕ ̷a͏t́͜͜ ̵w͜há̛͝t̨ ̧̀I͡'̨v҉̡e͠ ̸d̵̕o̵̷̢n͠e ͘͞t͘'́͘͟ ̴̢͢y͏̶ą͘~͞ ́͞Ì̢͢ ͜c̛̕a͡n̷ ̨͘͜s̢h̵̸o͝w̸ ͞͞t҉͡h̴͘em̛ ̡͞ḩ͠͡o҉w̛͜ ͠mù͘c҉͟͟h͟ ỳ̛͠e̴'͜ve.͘.͢͜.̀ ̡̧̛'͝͡'̀͟I͜͜͠m̕̕pr̕ǫ͏̕v͡͏ed̵̷'͢'͠.͠.̨.̕.͡~" He sneered, while Chase just nodded, following the demon or better yet his new 'master' like an obedient puppy, the boy was now broken beyond repair, there would be no s a v i n g him this time...

Such a B̛̥͐̂̈́̑͗͌́̿ ͙̭̼̊ͤ̆̾̎ͅR̛̫̭͇͔͇͈͍ͯ̍̇ͮ̋ ̟ͥ̏ͨͤ̓͠O̷̯ͯ̂ͭ̎̍ͫ͘ ̨̠̞̒̈́͟ͅK̥͕̲̪͚̠̬̙͂͑͜͜ ̧̫̼̦̳̤̩̳̗̌̀Ḛ̸̡͎̫̬̙̘̪̝̘͋̂̃ͫ̒ ̶͚͔͎̞̌͒͗N̤̯͉͔̹͈̙ͤ̎͋ͭ͐̽̒ͮ̋́͢ ̶̱̅͑̾̍̔͒̂̓S̴̤̖̝͍̐ͪ̈ͤ̚ ̡̡̮͚̙̉͆̇̍̏̔P̢̪̙̮͔͚͉ͪͥ̂͡ͅ ͑̐̐̊̓͏̤͎̥̯͘I̵̢͈̗̗͋̇̂ͨͥ̋̏ͨ͠ ̶̴̪̝̏̈́ͫ̚͟R̷̨̩̹̻̘̱̭̳͛̒͊̉̒̉̀ͅ ̡̻̦͚̃ͬ̾̾̈́͠I̠̩͔͗̇ͧ́ͫ͂͠ͅ ̴̹͍̬͕ͯͪ͂͘T͓̖̖̺̘͈͖̗̣ͯ̑͆͡.̯̭̩͍͖̠͔̹ͪ̄ͯ͑̀.̡̧͉̥̰̯͓̦̝ͪ̊͗͒ͫ̉̈.̡͙̮̻̘͖͇̈́ͮ̚ Wouldn't you all agree?

((So yee, Anti basically used Chase as a vessel, killed the kiddies while in his body then you know the story, basic possession, vessels, etc. Its kinda– I guess m not too proud of this one cause it was short but I've lost my writing mood– so sorry, anyways take feels and horror and be on your way hehehe))