You are my sunshine [p] my only sunshine

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    It w as Halloween, Celeste was filling the bowls with candy for trick or treaters. Not that they were any, considering most were just teens and young adults who were to old begging for nothing more than one or two fun size KitKats and Trix pieces. She finished humming, a random tune, and then she heard Sean scream. She jerked her head up running to the attic, seeing Sean laying there over a pumpkin. Her heart pounded in her head as she walked over, "Sean?" she questioned. There was no answer, "Are you okay?" She then heard a mumble, she proceeded to back away slowly.

    A giant knife was clutched in his hand slumped over the pumpkin with what appeared to be blood dripping down the side, Startling enough his head lifted to reveal a bleeding slice that seemed to cross the entire front of his throat the oddest thing was the grin appearing on Sean's face. "hehehe Sean's no longer here" The voice was more deeper then what seemed to be his normal speech, giving out a sickening feeling as the wound clearly shown no effect staring towards Celeste as if taking in her appearance. His once light blue eyes were reverted to a bright sickly green hand still clutching the blade close to his throat once more.

    Celeste soon began trembling, "What... What did you do with Sean?" She backed away from him, she then watched as he held the blade close to his throat again, she let out a shrill scream, "Stop! Don't even try!" She began to run towards him, she then went to get the knife but slipped on a blood pool. She curled up crying, soon whispering, "Come on Sean get through it."

    "Why care for someone so weak..?" The figure that had once been Sean asked staring as she curled up, grinning before dropping the blade just as it seemed that he'd lunge towards Celeste. "Poor Jacky won't mind allowing me...to have some fun"
    Collapsing once more on the table as the blade hit the floor just before, Whatever had just been there seemed to leave but it wasnt at all close to peremenant. The wound had seemed to heal almost but silence surronded the two at the time.

    Celeste sat up, "What the hell are you going to do to me?" She looked at him watching him hit the table. Celeste held in a chuckle before looking away, soon saying, "I know you're there Sean, just please give me something anything." She sighed looking at her bloodstained clothes. Her gaze turned back to Anti as he was now looming over her.

    "Oh come now Dear..He can't hear you" Anti was staring down at her with a grin that seemed humongous, no longer holding the knife but reached out his hand that was covered partially in his own blood "You allowed him to leave..and me to be here" Letting out psycotic like laughter.. grabbing ahold of her wrist forcefully. Tugging Celeste up and closely pact aganist the other form.

    Celeste moved with him in defeat, she looked at him feeling the tight grip on her wrist. She looked at him dead in the face, she then tried to escape trying to move her wrist from his grasp. It only made matters worse, as he gripped her wrist tighter before she broke down completely. She looked down at their shadows, before looking at him dead in the face again.

    "Why do you seem so frightened? " Seeming confused as the knife appeared back in his hand once more, "I'm just like Sean as you called for him" Looking away before looking just like the familar man as if he was there and not the twisted demon that clearly enjoyed f*cking around.. espdcially with Celeste.

    Celeste noticed the small change in behavior for a second but answered his question, "I'm not afraid you, because I know Sean's in there!" Her look turned to a small glare. She was going to get Sean back, whether Anti liked it or not.

    "But he's not coming back" Anti stated with a grin positioning the knife against his chest, clearly seeming to be about to cause more damage. "He hid in the back of our minds.. you could put that" Before slamming the knife into his stomach grunting an lurching forward a bit, yes.. it caused pain but it couldnt possibly kill him.

    That's when Celeste let out a scream, she covered her mouth. She looked at Anti before saying, "Do what you wish to me, just stop doing that!" She was raising her voice as tears began to well up in her eyes. She looked at him begging inside for him to stop hurting himself and Sean.

    "Ohh Deary..~ But I love causing pain" He snickered softly removing the dark colored blade from his stomach, yes this night could end in many ways. But the one anti refused was allowing Jack to dare show up once more "Why do you care for someone s weak?" His voice went a bit high as if a playful question but really he was trying to gain the knowledge on how she felt.

    Celeste looked at him, "He's my friend and I love him. You may be here at present, but I know Sean will be back!" She looked into the neon green, soulless eyes Anti had. She had tears gushing down hers, as she trembled in his grasp.

    His grip loosened then released Celeste completely "How do you know..?" His eyes seemed to bore right through her.. as if she was nothing less a figure blocking his main attention. Turning to leave the room so as to do more damage not just to their bodies "You know nothing of me" Snickering lightly before a simple snap from him allowed the blood pool to disappear from the floor.

    Celeste followed him but ended up going to her room, she laid there soon hearing glass smashing. She got up and proceeded to walk down, "Alright, what the hell are you doing this time?" The irritation shrouded over her fear. She looked at Anti crossing her, slightly unimpressed with him.

    Anti seemed to glance at her sporting small shards of glass through his arms holding the top of a bottle, "cursed...bottle f*cking broken" Grumbling lightly clearly he didn't seem all that bad of a terror for now at least.., mostly just focused on things that weren't so deadly to either of them. At least he had been planning to head out into the dark night for halloween.. and a time to be a jokester and plan some pranks that could go deadly.



    (Sorry.. I'm still depressed but I feel bad for not replying)

    It's fine tyt]]


    Celeste watched him in slight pity, she let her glare down and went to get some rubbing alcohol and bandages. She poured the alcohol on him and then tied a bandage around his arm. They were silent before Celeste spoke, "I'm not mad it's only precious nineteenth century china you broke." Pure sarcasm was in her voice. She walked away still feeling Anti's eyes on her.

    Anti then appeared beside her curious at how she had such a sudden hate for him, at least it seemed that way. "We could go out" Staring as she walked away past him clearly just wanting to head out and have some fun during the halloween nights. Green eyes loosening their threatening stare and seeming to be somewhat friendly for the time, clearly Sean and him weren't so different.

    Oh crud sorry for the late reply]]


    Celeste stopped dead in her tracks, a bit surprised at what Anti just said, "What do you mean?" She looked at him in disbelief. She was still a bit miffed with him taking over Sean and breaking the nineteenth century glass. She just sighed going to find something else to wear.