Y/N's POV November.7th 1:23Am

"Do you know where Sean would even be?" I asked Dark as we were walking through the night. It was freezing and I could see my breath in a icy fog.

Dark shrugged. "Well, he should be with Mark In the house still. That's where I left them."

"The room?" I thought for a moment. Something was wrong. "don't you think Sean would have looked for a way out by now? I mean, you haven't talked to them in days now and I'm absent."

Dark sighed. "Maybe, we should be prepared for that possibility though."

We walked in silence for awhile, I didn't exactly know what to say. This was big. Really big. Sean could be gone and we would never be able to find him.

We walked up to the house, the front door opened with ease but it seemed to empty. When I was here with Anti, It seemed so full of life. But something was off in this house. Cold and hollow. Like how I felt at this moment. I pulled out a flashlight and walked close to Dark. A cold sweat had worked it's was down my spine. I shivered.

"It's going to be fine." Dark reassured me.

We walked downstairs, and down the winding hallways. Feet echoing with each step. When we reached the door to the room, It was different somehow, it had dark red hand prints on the inside of it, I wondered who they could have belonged to. We closed the door with a ear piercing screech. Dark hesitantly pulled the light cord. The light flickered to life and we saw Mark covered in various cuts and bruises. Breathing heavily. I walked over to him, Mark jolted up and winced at the sudden movement. His eyes were hollow and dark. Something had happened to him.

"Mark? What happened? Where's Sean?" Dark asked. Mark frowned and looked genuinely angry.

"Don't bring up that son of a bitch." Mark growled.

"What happened?" I asked. Mark tried his best to stand up, falling back to the floor in the process.

"The fucker wanted to leave to find you, I said no, so he hit me, cut me. You get the rest."

Dark started to look around, to see if anything would help us find him.

"Look, this isn't any candlestick in the bedroom kind of matter. What else happened Mark? We need to find him." I said more sternly.

"Oh I agree, If I can, I'd like to help you find him as well."

Dark turned around.

"What do you care if Sean's gone? If anything, his absence should benefit you."

Mark got up and hobbled over to Dark.

"I have my reasons Dark. Isn't that good enough?"

I helped Mark stand.

"Dark, he can seriously help us. But you need to heal him first." I argued.

"How did you know I could do that?" Dark asked.

"Anti." I whispered.

After about half and hour, Mark and I had reasoned with Dark to bring Mark with us. Dark had also healed him enough that he could walk without falling on the floor. I thought for a moment. Why was Mark being so nice towards us. Me specifically. Mark was obsessed with me not that long ago. Why the sudden change? I didn't want to know the answer right now. It can wait.

We walked with Mark out of the house. Mark didn't exactly give us much direction on where Sean was. Only that he would hide somewhere close to ward off suspicion. With that in mind, we set off into the night.

The hunt has just begun

Y/N? Where are you?

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