Anti's POV

Shit shit shit shit shit.

I hadn't alerted Jack of my presence yet. I saw what happened to Mark once Dark did and decided that I could wait until they were in a less dangerous situation.

Unfortunately, that meant I couldn't yell at him to dodge the baseball bat the Robert-impersonator was swinging at the back of his head.

Jack collapsed to the ground, but since I wasn't in full possession of him, I only felt a sharp pain in the back of my head. I cursed to myself before looking back up to see what was happening.

Jack was unconscious. I knew he hadn't died because if he had, I would've been dead as well. I also knew that whoever was in Robert's body would continue to attack him if they were aware he wasn't dead. I thought for a second before making the quick decision of making it seem like Jack had died.

I placed a hand on my chest and squeezed. I stiffened my body and stopped breathing, knowing Jack's body would do the same. I'd be able to hold my breath for six minutes before I passed out, which should've been enough time for Mark and Thomas to get rid of Robert.

I watched the scene play out. Mark kneeled next to Jack and started crying.

I stared in confusion for a moment before realizing that Mark thought Jack had died.

I felt a pang of guilt shoot through me. Now, not only had I made Mark cry, but he wouldn't be able to focus on Robert.

I tried to think on my feet, but before I had the chance to do anything, Robert slammed the bat against the back of Mark's head. He rolled away from Jack and blood began oozing out of the back of his head.

Thomas froze, staring at Mark and Jack. After a second, his face filled with pure rage—an expression I had never even seen on his demon.

He lunged at Robert, trying to grab him in a chokehold, but was stopped when Robert pulled the baseball bat back and forced it through his stomach. Robert ripped the bat back out of his stomach and watched in amusement as Thomas fell to the ground.

I left Jack as fast as I could. I came out of possession of him and bolted for the door of my room. I ran to Felix's throne room, assuming he was hanging around there.

I burst through his door and was met with a lot of judgmental stares. Knights, guards, and just about anyone else with enough authority to talk to Felix was gathered in his room.

"Umm, sorry to interrupt?" I asked as I glanced around the room. My gaze stopped on PJ. He was sending me more of a look that said 'You should start booking it back to your room' instead of the judgmental stare I was receiving from everyone else.

"Anti?" Felix inquired as he jogged down a few steps to meet me. "What's wrong?"

I lowered my voice to a whisper. "Where's Logan?"

He raised an eyebrow before replying, "In his room. Why? What happened?"

"Nothing, I'll take care of it," I assured before turning to leave.

Once I was out of the room, I gently closed the door. After it was closed and I heard the conversation start up again in the throne room, I started sprinting to Logan's room. Thomas would die in a matter of minutes if I couldn't get Logan to take possession of him.

I skidded to a stop in front of his door after a couple minutes. I banged on it a few times before Logan swung it open and yelled, "What?! I'm trying to watch Danny Phantom you cunt su–"

"Logan, Thomas is dying," I interrupted briefly before grabbing him by his arm and dragging him out of his room.

He was frozen for a minute, but snapped out of it quickly and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"Possess him?" I suggested.

He groaned, "You know, dying doesn't sound terrible–"

I slapped him right across his face. "Logan, you're gonna help Thomas because he's gonna help everyone else."

Logan rolled his eyes but gestured down the hallway. "Lead the way."

I reestablished my grip on his arm before running down the hallway in the direction of my room. Once we were there, I threw the door open and locked it behind us.

"Do you know how to possess humans?" I asked, realizing I didn't exactly have time to explain.

Logan shrugged. "How hard can it be? I'm just supposed to focus my thoughts on him until I get brought to his head, right?"

I thought for a second. "Actually, yeah, pretty much."

"Do you want me to sit down somewhere or just try standing up?" he inquired as he glanced around my room.

I shrugged. "Whichever makes you more comfortable, but decide fast. I don't know how long Thomas can go with a hole through his stomach."

Logan's eyes shot open. "What?! You didn't say he was impaled! How the hell am I supposed to save–"

"Logan," I interrupted him, "I have to go back to Jack and make sure some horrible thing hasn't happened to him since his heart's been beating for the past couple minutes. I need you to figure it out." After not receiving a reply, I continued, "Aren't you supposed to be the smart one?"

He groaned before mumbling, "Don't play that card."

"Don't make me," I shot back before jumping on my bed and pulling my headphones over my ears. I caught Logan staring at me, so I added, "All you have to do is keep him breathing. I'm sure Dan and Phil will find them soon."

He nodded hesitantly before sitting on the floor in the middle of my room. I closed my eyes and laid back on my bed, then focused all my thoughts on getting to Jack.

Less than a minute later, I was back in his head, seeing through his shut eyes. I felt him getting dragged around on his back, but couldn't see anything since his eyes were closed.

I had two options: wait for him to wake up naturally, or fully possess his body so that I could see and access the situation.

I didn't know how long it would take for him to wake up, but that wasn't even the main problem. Jack had been hit on the side of his head with a baseball bat. I barely took any of the damage, which meant that at the very least, he was going to be having some brain problems for the next few days.

I couldn't trust him to look for Dan and Phil is be didn't remember them. I certainly couldn't expect him to trust me if he didn't know who I was.

The only way for me to make sure Jack didn't get hurt and that he found his friends again was for me to take full possession of him.

I took a deep breath, but before I could do anything, I felt Jack's body slam against the ground. I heard something that sounded like a lock being opened, followed by several sinister laughs. 

"I almost thought you wouldn't come through." 

Whoever was in Robert's body laughed before Jack's body got thrown forward. "I make good on my promises."

I slowly started to take possession of Jack's body, making sure his eyes stayed shut and that his breathing remained steady. 

"Well, follow me, King Kjellberg. Mrs. Myers is waiting to discuss the rest of the deal with you."

I heard buzzing before a loud thump on the floor next to Jack. Another sinister laugh from King Kjellberg before he commanded, "Lead the way, John."

I heard a door open and waited to open Jack's eyes until I heard it close again. It closed and I flung Jack's eyes open. I scanned the dark room quickly before my eyes fell on Robert's body. His eyes were squeezed shut, like he was awake but didn't want to be.

"Robert?" I asked as I shook his arm slightly. 

He bolted upright, his hair covering his eyes, and screamed, "I swear I won't do anything wrong just please let me go live out a peaceful and fucking fulfilling life in Canada!"

I stared at him for a second before replying, "I'm not sure what the hell you're talking about, but you might want to open up your eyes."

He hesitantly let his eyes open and brushed his hair out of his face. He froze when he saw me. "You...You're Jacksepticeye?"

"Uh," I paused, trying to think of how Jack would talk to people, "yeah, who else looks this good with bright green hair?" I added a chuckle, hoping that would help my chances of convincing him.

Robert grinned and stood up. "Are we locked in this room?"

I got up and walked to the door. I turned the handle and tensed up a bit when I found it unlocked. "No. Get ready to run in case someone's out there waiting for us."

He walked up next to me. "Are we going to find Mark? He got out of Katherine's world a few minutes before I did. He should be here somewhere."

I looked at him, letting a smile cover Jack's face. "Where else would we be going?"

A/N

ACTUAL ROBERT MAKES AN ENTRANCE

Also, please tell me someone got who Mrs. Myers is

I feel like all of you are going to say something that is true, but, like, there's more that I don't think anyone's going to remember being mentioned in *cough*CHAPTER 83*cough*

Feel free to comment theories (or, you know, go back to that chapter and find out if you're feeling up to it)

Also, SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY that I haven't posted a chapter literally in forever. I don't want to rush them and make them shit when I could take a little extra time and make them worthwhile 

Anyways, BUH-BYE BROTATOS!