ticcitobyandben1351

Ok I got one.

I dare Dark, Anti, Mark, and Jack to stay the night in an abandoned insane asylum from 8pm to 6am. And if anyone chickens out and leaves before 6am, they have to kiss their opposite! 😉

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(I'm assuming by 'opposite' you mean Anti - Jack, Dark - Mark)

*Smirks* Oh, Hell yeah.

 Anti takes one look at the question, and tries to flee the room.

"FOOK THAT!" He screamed over his shoulder. Dark jumped up and grabbed him, dragging him back.

"I personally don't want to kiss Mark, no idea about you!" Dark hissed.

"No, I don't want to kiss Jack, but...Gah, you KNOW I HATE THOSE THINGS!" He shouted again, sounding torn.

"The only good part about this, is that Mark and Jack have to come too." Dark sighed, letting go of Anti's arm.

"They do?" Anti asked. 

Dark rolled his eyes.

"DO YOU EVEN READ ANYTHING?!"

"No. Well, I started reading The Martian, cause Mark suggested it to Jack, and then he suggested it to me-"

"I WASN'T ASKING FOR AN ANSWER!"

"..."

"Anyway, let's get Mark and Jack over here." Dark said, sighing deeply.

"Wait, we're actually doing this?!" Anti yelped.

Dark nodded.

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"Wait wait wait wait, You want us to do WHAT?!" Jack cried.

Mark only stared in absolute horror at Anti and Dark.

"Does it look like WE want to do it?!" Dark argued.

"We have to stay in an asylum. At night. For 10 hours? What is some supernatural shit happens?" Mark asked.

"YOU PLAY TOO MANY HORROR GAMES!" Jack, Anti, and Dark all shouted in unison.

"Geez, okay, I get it, calm down." Mark said hurriedly, lifting his hands in surrender. Jack suddenly made a small squeak.

"What time is it?!" He said.

"Um....It's 7:13! If we're actually doing this, than we need to go now!" Dark cried.

"Wait, does anyone actually know where an abandoned asylum is?" Mark asked.

"Yeah, there's one about 35 minutes away." Anti said.

"Why do you guys live so close to one of these things?" Jack said under his breath, shaking his head.

Mark heard him, and laughed, pulling him towards the car. 

"Come on. Aren't you Irish people brave?" He teased.

"We're drunk half the time. Not brave." Jack retorted.

Mark burst out laughing again.

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"Oh my fucking god." Mark said, is funny attitude vanishing. "That looks literally like a fucking horror game!" Jack stood beside him motionless. Anti and Dark fidgeted, as if nervous.

The building was huge, almost the size of a mansion. It had wooden shutters, which were hanging by their corners, or looked like they were going to snap. The building was made up of grey cobblestone, with wooden trim around the doors, windows, and roof. A huge, heavy looked metal and wood door decorated the front. Stones which had broken away from the building over years of decay lined the ground. The grass and plants were overgrown, spilling out onto the path. The building was completely dark, the closest light came from a street lamp with illuminated the road behind the group. Vines climbed the outside of the building, and curled around broken, old fashioned looking street lights that were once used to light the path.

"Are we going to do this, or no?" Jack asked softly.

"Oh yeah. We're doing this." Dark said, and with a gulp, he started walking towards the building. Mark, Jack and Anti followed him. Dark tried to push the door open, but it wouldn't budge.

"Well, we're not getting in that way." He said, turning back to the others.

"How about we climb through a window?" Jack suggested. 

"There aren't any windows on the first floor..." Anti pointed out.

"So one of you boost me up to the second floor windows, and I'll go through and get the door open." Jack said.

"Uh, are you sure about that?" Mark protested. "You could get hurt..."

"Yeah. Give me a hand" Jack insisted.

Mark and Anti used their hands to form a little platform which Jack stepped on, and held him up, where he jumped up, grabbing the trim along the second floor. Jack tentatively pulled himself up, and inched along the wall, before kicking the glass out of a window. He slipped inside the dark building, and only once he got inside, did he notice how dark it had gotten, or the fact that he had forgotten to bring a flashlight. He blindly moved around the room, the only light coming from the setting sun, whose last rays were shinning through the window. 

His foot caught something and he almost fell over, crashing into the door to the room. He turned the door knob, and the door opened easily. He stepped into the hall, and was immediately surrounded in pitch darkness.

"Why the hell did I agree to do this..." Jack muttered, dragging his hand along the wall in order to not get lost. He soon found a staircase, and made his way down. When he was almost to the bottom, the staircase broke apart,crashing to the ground with a deafening sound. Jack screamed as he was thrown to the hard ground, bits of stone and wood raining down on him. He curled up in a little ball, in order to protect himself from the falling debris. When things stopped raining down on him, he slowly sat up, groaning.

Jack stood up, bits of wood and stone falling off out of his clothes and hair.

"Idiot, Jack, You should have known these places wouldn't be structurally stable." He scolded himself, slowly and cautiously making his way towards a faint light. It turned out to be the entrance to the building, and he stared at the huge door, trying to figure out how to get it open. He flipped a couple of locks, and pulled a small chain out of the way before he slowly pushed the heavy door open.

"Oh my god, are you okay?!" Mark cried, rushing to his friend. "I heard you scream! And what was that loud crash?! Oh, you're bleeding."

"I am?" Jack asked, realizing there was blood dripping down the side of his face. He mindlessly whipped it away with his hand. "I'm fine. A stairway collapsed while I was going down it."

"No, hold still." Mark insisted.

"Mark, I'm fine!"

"Jack, no." Mark grabbed Jacks chin, holding his head still while he looked at Jack's injury.

"A stairway collapsed?!" Dark said in shock.

"Yeah. This place is not stable. It's literally falling apart." Jack said.

Mark bit his lip.

"Does anyone have anything to stop the bleeding."

"No." Anti said. "I wasn't expecting anyone actually get hurt."

"For the last time, I'm FINE." Jack insisted, pushing Mark away. Jack pulled his hand into his sleeve, and then pressed it against his head. "Is that enough for you?" 

Mark sighed, but gave up arguing with him.

"We technically have to go inside the building, right?" Dark pointed out. "It's 8:15."

"Yeah." Anti said, cautiously stepping into the building. The others followed.

"And I'm guessing no one brought a flashlight." Dark said rolling his eyes.

His words were met with silence.

"Of course." Jack muttered under his breath. "Well, you can't blame me or Mark, cause you were the guys who dragged us into this."

"Hey!" Anti retorted. "You could have at least had enough common sense to bring a flashlight!"

"Well, you certainly don't have enough common sense then!" Mark snapped at him.

Dark snorted.

"Oh come on, I've watch your videos. Don't act so high and mighty-"

All at once the all four of them went silent. The faint sound of footsteps echoed through the building.

"What the fuck was that?" Mark asked, looking around. Jack started to walk towards the noise, but Mark grabbed him. "Hell no. You aren't going towards the footsteps."

Anti and Dark stood silently, looking scared. They waited a few more moments, but the sound seemed to had stopped. The building was eerily quiet, and it was very, VERY dark.

"S-should we go check it out?" Anti asked softly.

"What is it with you and Jack wanting to go TOWARDS the creepy noises?!" Dark hissed.

"Okay, this is seriously bothering me, I need to know what that was." Jack said. 

"I'm not going towards the noise." Mark insisted stubbornly.

"Okay, then me and Anti will go look, and you two stay here!"

"NO!" Dark cried, perhaps a little louder than necessary. "Splitting up is an even WORSE idea!"

"Then what do we do?" Anti asked.

Nobody had an answer.