I just followed Mark like he was the parent and I was the kid. Obviously, we both had a ruff time knowing what room is what and if it was the bathroom or a bedroom, but we got ideas of what was what. I mean, Seán-not Anti- is a pretty somewhat organized person, but can easily loose that organization. (IDK IF THATS TRUE NEVER QUOTE ME ON THESE THINGS XD) Soo seeing Anti be as messy as he is...it's surprising

Anti just let us be, he didn't follow us like I'd suspect him to. Like I would think he thinks that we're gonna steal something of his that's very valuable to him. Like who knows, a rubber band could mean something to him and we don't know. But, he let us be and let us explore around the place. Plus, it let me have a little breather about what happened between me and Anti a few minuets ago..

So, I found some dry blood..and some very dangerous weapons....but over all it seems pretty okay, for a demon anyway.

   "I'm so worried about Joci and Emma.." I said randomly, walking back downstairs with Mark.

   "They have to be fine..they will be. We just gotta be ready before we do anything about this situation." Mark puts a hand on my shoulder as I nodded.

   We walk back downstairs where Anti waited for us. He looks up with a annoyed tone in his voice.

   "You guys took FOREVERR." He complained.

   "Well sorry that this house is a mess. We can't even walk straight without bumping into something!" I snap back.

   He growls at me and was about to say something before Mark cut him off.

   "OKAYY!! Both of you, can you cut it out?!? Please..?" Mark sighs.

   Anti sighs with him and calms down a bit. He was silent, not like the room was either, and stands up. As he was walking I followed him with my E/C eyes. He just leaves the area by going upstairs.

   "IM GOING TO BED! I'm to tired for this.." I can hear Anti yawn while he goes inside his room.

   Me and Mark look at each other. We don't really know where to sleep. There was the disgusting floor, or the hard couches. Mark called dibs on the floor before I could, because he wants me to take the couch. I mean, I'm actually relieved that he's doing this. But I don't want him to be on the floor! At least a pillow and a blanket will make me feel a little better.

   "Oh cmon Mark! I can't let you sleep on the floor like that!" I said, already looking for a pillow or blanket.

   "Nah it's fine, I can survive."

   "Yeah, but it would be miserable." I point out, taking betting that was on one of the couches.

   "You'll lay on this for you bed. You sit there while I look for at least a blanket-"

   "Y/N, I'm ffffiiinnneeeee. You don't have a blanket and pillow either, so now we're both even."

   I look at the couch to realize there was nothing but the couch sitting there. No pillows and no blanket.

   I sigh, "you've been through a lot, you deserve all the comfort."

   "Same as you! I'm not the only one dealing with this, that's for curtain-"

   "CAN YOU GUYS SHUT UP IM TRYING TO SLEEP!!!!!" Anti yells from upstairs.

   Me and Mark were startled by the sudden voice. But then we both made eye contact and started giggling. I'm not even sure why, we just started to laugh.

   "Anyways, try to have a good night." Mark says, sitting on the thing I got for him.

   "Same goes to you, sir." I smile at him before laying on the couch. Once when my body felt the hard, yet useable couch, I somehow, instantly fell asleep.

~ T I M E   S K I P ~

   It was morning. I can already tell that this is gonna be a long day. I sit up and scratch my head. It feels greasy and really knotty. I make a face by how my hair is, and thought of asking Anti if he has a shower. Or at least have a hairbrush.

   I start to walk on the creaky floor. I instantly went over to Mark to see if he was okay. And he certainly was. He's still sleeping, and I don't see a sign of Anti anywhere, so I must be the first one up.

   I go to the 'kitchen' and looked in the cabinets. There really wasn't anything that could fill me up. I looked at the fridge to see a few bottles of beer and expired milk. I just sigh, we're-I'm gonna need to go shopping.

   I heard steps coming from upstairs, and I'm guessing that it's Anti. I look more at the cabinets again, food is good for me. There was a bag of goldfish, some cans of soup, and and ingredients for whatever. I take the goldfish and was about to leave the kitchen before I saw Anti with his arms crossed and a eyebrow up.

   "...what? I'm hungry!" I say, taking a handful of goldfish and plopping it into my mouth.

   He just rolls his eyes at me and goes to the fridge. He opens the fridges door and takes a beer bottle out of it. I just look at him with disbelief.

   "Beer isn't good for you." I say, eating some more goldfish.

   "To humans it is, to us it's like water." He drinks a few gulps out of the bottle.

"What are you, a dog?" I joke, but I don't know if he took it seriously or not.

"When do dogs drink beer?" He attempts to throw the empty bottle into the trash can, but fails miserably. Making glass go everywhere.

I shake my head and put the goldfish back. I look over at Mark and he's still not awake. I go over to him to wake him up, as much as I don't want to. But I guess he's gonna have to wake up sooner then he normally would? Not like I know when he wakes up in the mornings.

I walk over to him and bend down to the ground. I delicately shove him a few times. He wiggles a bit, but doesn't wake up.
I try it again, but with more power, and he doesn't wake up. I look over to the entrance of the kitchen, Anti was looking the whole time. I give him the 'help-me' eyes and he just drags himself over.

"He won't wake up." I shove him a few more times and he still doesn't wake up.

"Who wants him to wake up?" I look at him with disbelief eyes, even though I know Anti will say that in a heart beat.

"Well, I do. And I want him to wake up now." I look at Mark.

He groans and says fine. He gets up, going back to the kitchen, as I see him open some cabinets. I look at him and tried to figure out what was he gonna do. I look at Mark, then back at Anti. And once when I got back to Anti he had 2 big pans in his hands. He starts walking towards me and put the two pans close to Marks ear..

"WAKE UP!!" Anti clatters the 2 pans together.

Mark instantly woke up from a scare, hitting the pan while he does it. Anti laughs in the background as I make sure if he was alright.

"Yeah, I'm fine." He puts his hand on his head.

"You need a ice pack." I say, quickly getting up.

As I was walking to the kitchen, I give Anti a glare. That made him try to stop laughing, but he still has some snickers here and there.

I go into the fridge to only see what I saw last time. I go the the freezer-

"AAAHHHHHHHH!" I scream.

I quickly close the freezer door and stepped back. I heard Anti and Mark run towards the scream. I accidentally bump into Mark or Anti because I was stepping backwards. I quickly look over to see Mark that I bumped into.

"Are you okay?!!?!?!" Mark asks, looking at my horrified facial expression.

"T-t-ther-there's a-a-a"

"Where did you look? In the fridge?" Anti asks me.

I just nod, lost with words. Mark looks between me and Anti with confused eyes. He starts to walk over to the freezer with no biggie, and opens it with no biggie. He looks into the fridge and looks around.

"N-n-no.. t-th-the f-fre-freezer....."

Anti looks at me then nods. He slams the fridge door closed and opens the freezer open. He looks around for a bit, but then sees what I spotted.

"Whoaa that's a big one." Anti takes the object and shows it to Mark.

"A FROZEN RAT??!" Mark yells a little too loud.

Anti looks at it for a moment, then smashes it on the floor. It slid closer to me, so my instincts told me to move away. I don't really see rats, and whenever I do, I don't think I want to see a frozen one.. that's smashed. I looked over to the broken rat to see..

"EW THE ORGANS!" I cover my eyes as Mark gags.

"I'm not cleaning it up." Anti says, leaving the kitchen.

Me and Mark look at each other with sorrow eyes. He was sorry for me, I was sorry for him. Because I know that I am not going near that..so that means that Mark has to clean this stuff up.

Mark must've read my mind because he sighed and started to get a mop and paper towels. Even though I didn't want to, I watch him clean it. I feel bad that Mark has to do all the work by himself. So maybe watching him do it will make my guilt go away?

After when that mess is done, I go over to Anti as he was sitting on the couch. He looks at me

"Can I help you?"

"When are we gonna get Joci and Emma back." I put my hands on my hips.

He sighs and sits up straight on the couch, "I don't know. We just need a few weapons just in case. And my weapons won't do jack squat to him."

"Can't you somehow make one? Or buy a better weapon? Maybe a chainsaw?" Mark stands beside me as I talk.

"It's not that easy. Human weapons are the worst. They do nothing to him, nothing!"

Mark snaps his fingers, "You know how Dark gets affected by my touching memories?"

"Yeah?" Me and Anti say at the same time

"Well, what if there was a weapon that was apart of a memory, would that effect him?!"

Anti shrugs, "no idea, but it's worth a try. If that backfires then we'll have better weapons." Mark and I nod.

Mark nods and starts to think. I can tell by his facial expression that he's lost in thought. Probably trying to think of a memory that has a weapon.

"Well....what if instead of a weapon.....we can bring in something that means a lot to me? Like if I bring a picture of me and my dad." Anti nods at Mark.

"Yes, that will effect him. But I don't know how much it will." I look back and fourth between Mark and Anti.

"Okay...let's get going!!" I rub my hands together.

~ T I M E S K I P ~

All of us did a few trips of teleporting from one place to another. Mark teleported to his house so then he can find photos of his memories, anti teleported to get better weapons, and I got some materials to help Emma and Joci. Like if they were tied up, or if they were Locked in a room. All of that stuff.

We seems about ready, but we still weren't at the same time. We don't know what's gonna happen, Anti suggests to stay one more night here so then we can be energized. But me and Mark say no, we want Joci and Emma home as soon as we can.

We want them home now.
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Oki...don't know what's gonna happen next XD I'm literally just making things up on the way.

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