One Shot
"Anti!" Mark called out, falling silent to listen for any kind of reply from the glitch.
"Mark, it is unwise to be loud here. There is a sixty-two percent chance that a zombie has gotten to Anti." Google advised, the logo on his chest glowing bright enough to illuminate the path in front of the group for a few feet.
"Dark, why are you dragging us with you?!"
Mark turned around to see Dark pulling both doctors behind him, his expression cold as he finally let go of the pair.
"Dark? Boy, I'm glad it's just you." Wilford breathed out in relief, shooting the dark ego his infamous smirk.
"The red-blue man will protect us." Reporter Jim whispered to Cameraman Jim, his twin nodding in agreement.
Jameson frowned in confusion as he gestured at the doctors, making the motion of writing notes at a desk.
"Zhis motherfucker interrupted our vork because he is paranoid zhat something could happen if ve vere to separate." Schneep answered, glaring at Dark with scowl.
"Guys shut up, we don't have time to argue!" Jack interrupted impatiently, the group falling silent as Schneep's gaze dropped to look at his shoes.
"Jack is right for once, we are wasting time and should go." Google interjected, earning an offended look from Jack.
Mark wordlessly continued down the tile hall with the others following suite, Google effortlessly striding in front of his creator.
"God damn it Anti, you better not be a zombie too." Dark growled under his breath, cracking his neck as he scanned the area around him.
"Stop." Google commanded abruptly, holding an arm to stop Mark in his tracks and cause the rest of the group to run into the back of the pair.
Mark looked down to see a trail of fresh blood on the floor, the YouTuber's stomach twisting into a knot as Google calmly walked forward.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" Doctor Iplier hissed, Google ignoring the doctor as he followed the trail.
Mark rolled his eyes in exasperation as he jogged after the ego, Jack exchanging a look with the others before chasing behind the dark haired male.
At the end of the hall was a science lab with the doors broken off of their hinges, wind blowing into the room through the broken windows while Google stood motionless without light in the center of the room.
"Hey Google?" Mark spoke up tentatively, the male carefully touching the ego's arm before waiting for a reaction.
Mark jumped back with a startled cry as Google crumpled to the floor to reveal Anti holding his knife, blood running down his neck from his scar.
"A-Anti?" Jack stammered fearfully, one of Anti's eyes glowing a vibrant green to stare at Jack through the pitch blackness.
"E-Error 404, I-I-"
Anti lashed out and decapitated Google without bothering to look at the ego, Doctor Iplier quickly scooping up Google's head before the group began to run.
"Schneep, Doctor Iplier, do either of you have the vial Marvin gave us?" Mark shouted to the pair as they sprinted down the hall, skidding to a halt when he spotted a familiar silhouette in front of them.
"Need...food...now!" Marvin roared as his hands glowed a sickly green color, Anti coming up behind the group with his knife poised to strike.
Dark reacted first by grabbing Anti's hands to keep him from cutting anyone, the glitch snapping at the dark ego with an inhuman snarl.
"Marvin!" Schneep cried, distracting the zombie magician so Doctor Iplier could take the vial from Schneep and slam Marvin against the wall.
"This better work." Doctor Iplier grunted as he held onto Marvin's jaw, pouring the contents of the vial into his mouth.
"I can't...hold Anti back...much longer." Dark grunted, careful to keep himself out of Anti's range.
"Hold on." Doctor Iplier murmured thoughtfully, Marvin's hands no longer glowing as he fell to his knees.
"Marvin? How do you feel?" Jack questioned Marvin hopefully, kneeling in front of the magician.
"I'm...Magnificent." Marvin replied softly, his pupils no longer dilated as Schneep helped the magician to his feet.
"Help me out damnit!" Dark cursed through gritted teeth as he swept Anti's legs out from underneath him, the zombie glitch falling to the floor with a furious snarl.
"Right, let's go!" Marvin declared, creating a portal with a flourish before ushering everyone in.
Mark and Jack were the first ones to run through and arrive outside of the college, Wilford and Jameson on their heels with the Host and Schneep not far behind.
"Wait!" Doctor Iplier cried pleadingly, Anti grabbing onto the back of Doctor Iplier's shirt before sinking his teeth into the doctor's neck.
"No!" Marvin shouted, Doctor Iplier tossing Google's head to the magician before he was dragged away.
"What happened? Where's Doctor Iplier?" Mark demanded as Marvin stepped through the portal, his head bowed in shame as the portal closed behind him.
"He's a zombie now, isn't he?" Dark cut in grimly, Marvin managing a slight nod as he looked into Google's lifeless eyes.
"Let me see that." Mark directed gently, taking Google's head from Marvin to examine it with a grim expression.
"Emergency mode engaged."
"AH!" Mark screamed as he dropped Google's head on the ground, the ego's eyes flickering back to life with a quiet whir.
"That was not necessary." Google stated matter of factly as Wilford picked up Google's head, his head tilted slightly.
"Vhat do we do? Doctor Iplier has our notes-"
"Ugh, of course he fucking does!" Jack groaned in irritation, looking up at the sky a if hoping the answer would be up there.
"What was in the vial you gave the doctors?" Mark questioned, Marvin looking up at the dark haired male.
"It's a serum Schneep and I had originally made to neutralize Anti's glitching." Marvin admitted quietly.
"Why the hell are you guys trying to get rid of Anti? He's the reason why we're still alive right now!" Jack exclaimed angrily, both Marvin and Schneep flinching in response.
"Doesn't matter. Marvin and Schneep, can you both recreate that serum thing?" Mark huffed impatiently, Schneep shaking his head.
"Ve need zhe ingredients from zhe antidote Doctor Iplier and I had made, but-"
"The Host knows that Doctor Schneeplestien cannot recreate the antidote he and Doctor Iplier had made without the notes." The Host cut off the German.
"Zhat is not zhe problem. Zhe problem is zhat zhe supplies I need are in zhat hospital." Schneep corrected.
"Anti and Doctor Iplier are bound to run into Robbie and the others," Marvin spoke up thoughtfully, looking between Mark and Jack.
"Which means that we have to go back to that hospital, get the notes, and fix this once and for all."
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