They walk away, closing the door behind them. It was silent after they closed the door. All that I could hear was the clock ticking. I don't really understand..Anti couldn't be..no.

   "Y/N!" I hear Mark yell while stomping down the stairs.

   He spots me looking at the door, on my knees.

   "Y/N we heard you yell down here. We waited to come after you until the police left." Mark slides his way to me and knelt down, now on his knees too.

   "Anti.." I sigh.

   "Anti? What about him." Mark asks, sounding worried.

   "I ran into my room to hide, and I did what joci did. I put clothes on top of me to hide. And once when Anti came in, he opened the closet and shuffled left to right. But then the police barged in the apartment, which made Anti think fast and close the closet. He was taking clothes that was on top of me to hide himself. And then he took my arm on accident, thinking it was clothing. He pulled my arm, which made me exposed. I covered his mouth before he said anything..but it wasn't long until he licked my hand."

   I look at their faces, horror, terrified, interest, all those in one another's faces.

   "He licked my hand and I moved it away, his saliva was more like gooey slime then spit." I hear gag noises from Emma.

   "But, the police came into my room which scared us both. Anti didn't say anything, but he started covering me with clothing. I don't know why, but he seemed to have been hiding me from the police, so then I couldn't get caught and go to jail for no reason. And with that, he covered me up and he was the one who got caught instead.." I sniff.

   "...so what your saying.....is that he helped you?" Mark sounds a bit worried.

   "Yeah, maybe what he was looking for...was me."

   "But what if the police didn't come, what would he do to you then?" Joci looks at Mark and I.

   "Uh...I don't really know. Hopefully something that won't hurt me or anyon-"

   "Wait." Mark put his arms up for us to wait.

   "The posters..." Mark looks at me, "the posters your parents put up."

   "Yyyyyeaaahhhhh...?" I wait for him to go on..

   "Your parents died in a car accident when they were driving to pick you up."

   "Yeahhhhh..?" I hear Emma shuffle, and say stuff, but she's probably talking to the stuffed animals she brought here.

   "If they were driving to get you back home, and later on the posters were up....who put up the posters? Your mom and dad had died before the posters, because they were just gonna pick you up, thinking that you were safe." He looks at me worry eyed.

   "Mommy and daddy..?" Questions Emma.

All of us look at Emma with the saddest facial expressions. Our eyes not being gloomy as they would, and our lips falling to a frown, we looked at each other, and we all just nodded. I knew what to do.

"Emma......" Mark looks at me to speak.

"Our parents, they're asleep." I say, holding back tears.

I wasn't holding back tears just because of the death of our parents, but how Emma has been lied too for weeks about them, alive.

"Sooo when will they wake up?" Emma moves her body side to side, probably bored of what to do.

"They can't wake up, Emma." I say, letting my tears fall.

"But Dad always wakes up before dinner, it's been long enough that he should be awake."

I smile, even though my heart is broken. I go closer to Emma to get more eye contact with her, and Joci and Mark watch what I was doing. I put a hand on her cheek, maybe it was cliche, but it was what I felt like doing in this moment. Trying to make myself more happier, that not all of my family died.

"And how he would snore so loudly he would wake himself up?" My voice full of sadness but love.

"Ohhhhh yeah, he would snore the loudest!! I'd say it was louder then the word itself!"

I chuckle at Emma and her funniness. I used to be annoyed by how loud my dad would snore, especially when my friends were over or something like that. But since he's now gone forever... I'm starting to miss it..

"Em, he's gone now...same with mum..." I put my hand on her shoudler.

   "She off to another business trip?"

   I. Broke. Down. Emma, just keeping on making up excuses on why their away. I just can't say it to her, but I don't want her to live a lie.

   "Mark....tell..." I cry, as Joci comforts me.

   Emily looks at Mark with a confused face expression, mark sighed loudly, trying to get all his sadness out. He bends down to her level, and just gave her a hug.

   "Your mom and dad...they're not living anymore." Mark and Emma made eye contact.

   "But...I saw them!" Mark looks away, "I know, Em, you saw them before-"

   "No! I saw them!!! A few days ago!" She yelled.

   I look at her, she must be going crazy. She seems to be the type of person to not believe what other people tell her, especially if it's bad news.

   She points behind Mark and us, "There! See!!!"

   Mark doesn't look behind because he knows they're gone. I couldn't look behind, because my eyes were too blurry, full of tears and red eyed. I'll have to look when I get a more controllable sight.

   "Sweetie, it must be your imagination-"

   "Y/N will believe me, look! Behind you Y/N!" Emma points obnoxiously.

   I wipe away some tears for me to see better. I look behind me, and so does Joci. Jocilyn's hair getting in my face from moving her head so quick. I push her hair away and tried to focus on what I was looking at. I can see figures, but not clearly. I rub my eyes more to see if I can focus more if I do.

   "See sis? They're right there!"

   I open my eyes...and I see mom and Dad. Literally, I see them.

   "Y/N, were here!" Moms voice echoes through the room.

   I scream.

   "Y/N! You alright?!" Mark says.

   "EMMAS RIGHT!!!" I scream.

   "Wait WHAT?!?!?"

   "LOOK!!!" I hell

   He was startled, and quickly looked behind him.. I sigh a quick sigh and listen more to what they're saying.

   "HOLY SHHH-" His eyes widen

"Y/N, we survived the crash!" Says Dad, using his calm voice whenever I felt sad.

   "But...how..?" I ask them.

HOLY SHHH-" Says Mark, he must have noticed.

"We survived because the doctors though we died! The pulse detector unplugged, which made the lines of our pulse go flat. We were asleep, and soon we found ourself in a coffin. We escaped, together." Dad and Mom tangled their hands together.

   I stand up from my knees, and start to walk towards them. I see my parents smile bigger every step closer, happy to see me.

   I look at them, I was about to put my hand on my dad's shoulder, to see if he was a ghosts or not...But then his hand takes my wrist before I can touch him...quick. And then him smiles the evil smile that I recognize.

   "Oh Y/N.....you are so clueless." Says Dad......as he starts to form into something else....

   His smile gets bigger and bigger, almost to his ears. His tongue looking like a snakes, and his teeth sharp enough to bite in half a tree trunk. His eyes turning into a electric green, and a electric blue. I study him, my pulse getting faster, and my breathing getting faster with my heart. I look all over, not knowing what to do.

He laughs the laugh that I recognized ever since this all started.

Anti.

   I tug away from his grip and fall to the floor, crawling backwards. The floor made a big thump when I fell, and it hurt my hands, smashing against the wooden floor.

   I look at my mom, and she started forming into something else also. Her height growing taller, and her skin getting a dark pale type color. Her hair getting shorter, turning to full black. And her clothes turning into a suit, that was grey with a white shirt behind the jacket....

   Dark??!
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