((A/N: I'm so sorry it took me so long to update.))

Mark was shocked.
"What the hell are you doing here?!" Mark yelled.
"Trying to help you." Cry said, walking over to the unconscious Antisepticeye.
"Wait..why?" Mark asked and earned a sigh from Cry.
"Because I'm a jerk and I want to make up for what I did before I loose it again." He said, picking up Anti and heading for the door.
"Hey, woah, hey!" Mark said, "where are you going?"
"To my lab." Cry answered.
"Um, why?" Mark asked.
"To destroy Anti. Mark, I'm trying to help you here. I know a guy who's a demon hunter. He'll get rid of him." Cry replied, exiting the apartment. Mark followed.
"Well, I'm coming with you." He said.
"Fine." Cry replied simply. Once they got out of the apartment they hopped onto Cry's shiny black motorcycle.

Cry drug Anti into the building located in the middle of nowhere with Mark following close behind.
"Ken! Get down here!" Cry called and soon a man with a dark brown beard, a fuzzy, bear hat and a lab coat came down he stairs.
"Yeah, Cry?" Ken asked in his southern accent.
"Get rid of this demon." Cry handed anti over to Ken.
"Right away, sir." Ken said and went back upstairs, dragging Anti along with him.

After about a half an hour of awkward silence and tea there was a large thud, a screech and the whole house shook. Cry and Mark stood up and ran to the stairs. Before they started ascending the stairs, something was tossed down and blood spattered everywhere. It was Ken. Cry cried out and ran up to Ken, slipping on some blood that coated the stairs.
"NO!!" They heard a shout from upstairs and Sean came stumbling down.
"Sean!!" Mark shout and charged up to meet him.
"Mark we have to get out of here! Now!" Sean said, his eyes full of fear and anxiety.
     They turned and looked at cry who was getting soaked in Ken's blood. He was sobbing violently and choking words out.
"It's.. A-... All my... F-F-fault..! I should have never thought he could deal with a bastard like ANTISEPTICEYE!!" He screeched. Sean grabbed hold of Cry's shoulder.
"Cry..! Let's go!" He said. "I'm sorry but we need to leave!!" Cry just sat there sobbing and Sean looked at Mark. Mark picked Cry up and slung him over his shoulder. They quickly ran out of the house.
      As they were running off of the driveway, they saw Felix standing there with wide eyes.
"Felix!" Mark said and Cry immediately reacted, wriggling out of Mark's grasp and facing Felix.
"Cry. Where's Ken?" Felix asked.
"Wait you know each other?" Mark said. Cry said nothing.
"Cry! Where is he?!" Felix yelled, stepping towards him. Cry's shoulders began to tremble.
"He's... He's dead, Felix! He's dead and it's all my fault!!" Tears started leaking out of Cry's mask as he sobbed. Felix's pupils shrunk and tears welled up in his eyes.
"No! It's my fault-" Sean said but was interrupted.
"No, it's no one's fault. Anti killed him and that's all there is to it." Mark said. The house shook again.
"LET'S GO!" He shouted and they all piled into Felix's car.
     Mark decided to drive and had Felix in the passenger seat while Sean stayed in the back with Cry and comforted him.