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septicwriters · 7 months

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Well! 3 days, and 25 pages later, may I present, my short, (not so short) story!:

Break on Through To The Other Side

Every 70 years, portals open and create crossovers across the universe. As many as 100 of these portals could appear, to less then 1. They can show up anywhere at any time, the only sure this is they occur. And unfortunately, this occurrence happened rifhr under someone's nose.

"Marv, what the fuck are you doing?" Chase asked, sipping some coffee. Marvin had his tongue out in concentration, dousing rods in his hands.

"There's a magical anomaly going on today, and I'm gonna find it before it happens." Chase raised a brow.

"Okay, but why are you in the house instead of going out into the city?" Marvin smirked as his rods got closer.

"Because I'm right on top of it!" Marvin ran up the stairs and slowed walking down the hallway. The rods continued to get closer to eachother as he walked before they completely crossed.

"Yes!" He busted down the door with a smile. Sadly, the smile fell immediately as he realized whose room it was.

"Anti!" The demon looked up from his phone with a confused sneer.

"Wḩ͞a̶̷͞t͟͏͠?" Marvin groaned in frustration.

"Your demonic aura is fucking with my dousing rods! Ugh! I'm going out!" Marbin slammed the door, leaving Anti very confused.

"Ú̧͞h̷̡͝,̢ ̡҉͞so̢r͠͠ry̷̢͜?" Anti shook his head and got comfortable on his bed, continuing to scroll on his phone. Next thing he knew, he was falling.

"F̢uck̨͜!" Anti hissed as he landed on hard concrete, looking around before freezing.

"W̸͏h͝e͏̢ŗ̶̶e̴̢ ̛í̧̛n͘͞͏ t̢h̡̢͟é̛҉ ̵̢͢nì̧͢ne̴ ͢͡h̵̵͝e̶͟l̸̢͡l҉s̡҉?"

"Pride." Anti jumped and looked up to see... a demon?

"What?" Anti grunted as he rose from the ground. The demon rolled their eyes.

"You're in the pride circle, that's what you asked, isn't it?" Anti liked in confusin for a moment be shaking his head.

"Ù̕ḩ, ҉yeah͞,̡ t̢̢h̛́á̸̡nḱ͞s, ̴d̸̡èm̢̧o҉҉n-̀͠͞I͏͏-̕͝d̷̀͟on̶͠'͝t́-͜r͟eço͜g̸͜҉n͘͡͡i̡͏z͝͡e̕͜." They suddenly got very angry.

"I'm an imp!" Next thing he knew, he had a gun to his face, flattening him on his back. It took a minute, but he rose with a flaring migraine.

"So̡n̴̴͘ ͏of ҉a̛͘-" Anti smacked the back of his head until the bullet came out and sighed.

"W͟͏h̷at͠ ̷̢t҉̛́h́ȩ̨̛ ͘͏f̀͠u͟c͢҉k̷͡ ͢͏̶í͜͢s҉̀̀ ̡͘͠ą́͡n̨͟͝ ͏i̕͞m̸p?" He stood and dusted himself off before looking around. He did his best to take in the scene that was being thrown at him.

"D̶̢́em͏̵ǫ̴̕ņ,͘͟ ̴҉͜d͜͢͏o̕g p̡͢͡é̛͞o̡͢ṕ͟͝l͘͟e̕, ͟an̷̢͟d͡ '̢̕͝imp҉ś̛' ̨̛͞apṕ̷͠ar̡̢͢e͝ǹt̶̢͡ly̶̶͜.̧͟ W̵̧͡h̵̨y҉̀͡ n̴̢̕oţ̀͘?" He started to walk, looking at the demolished and smoldering buildings. Ot was chaos, he shivered, reminded him of- of...

"No way. There's no fucking way!" He read the billboard with a deep rooted fear. "Pride! The Greatest Circle in Hell!" Thisbcpuldnt be Hell. Hell looked different, felt different. And it didn't have imps that shot you in the face for no fucking reason! So, if this wasn't Hell Hell, then, what was it?

Anti jumped and froze when an explosion rang far too close to him. He watched the building crime with wide eyes, but wait, what's that? A Hotel? It seemed to the only thing not on fire. He ran as fast as his legs could take him. F.y.i. tjsts real fast.

Anti read the singing in the front door. Said signs made Anti question everything, they looked like they were colored by a five year old. Never would he think he'd seen a rainbow in Hell, but, well, its been a rough half hour.

"H͘azben H͟ơtel, f̛o͝r ͘sen̡d̷i͜n҉g s͘įn͢nérs̢ to ̸H͝eav̕ȩn̶." He mumbled, if question marks and three dots could appear over his head, they would. With a deep breath, he rang the knocker. His ears twitched, hearing hushed whispers.

"A costume-...! Places! Angel, don't.... -body ready? Here we go!" Antj jumped, he's been doing that a lot, when the double does were yanked open with a blonde with a humongous smile.

"Welcome to the Hazben Hotel!" Anti stared at her as well as two others with a sense of tension. The girl before him, looking sort of lime a clown, was more than meets the eye. She was easily the most powerful thing in that room, riding a 9 at the "well, fuck" meter.

She was second by a men in red, a sharp smile with an aura that screamed trou ke. There was something about him that put the glitch on edge, and Anti didn't like it.

And then there was the silver haired one eyed girl. She was completely different than any of them. Why was so off? Was that... angelic. Before he knew it, Anti was being dragged inside.

"Allow me to introduce myself along with everyone else! I'm Charlie, this is Vaggie. That guy with the charming smile is Alastor, the two guys at the bar are Husk and Angel, and the little one stabbing the curtains is Nifty." Anti took all of this information slowly. He had no idea what was happening.

"So, new tennant, what is your name?" Anti looked to her and sighed.

"Ànt̀i."

"Anti what?" Anti glared at her, how do people always get his name wrong? It's Anti, not Anti-eye.

"A̡ǹt́iśe͠pt̡i̸c͞e̢y͏e͟." She smiled.

"Well, Mr. Septiceye, we are so glad you chose to cleanse your soul! Before long, you'll be kicking down those pearly gates with a satisfied smile!" Anti did a double take .

"Wo̴ah, bac͡k ̴up.͠ ͡W̨h́y̴ d͠o ̸yo͘u t͘hinḱ I'̛m͝ ̶h̡ȩr̛e?" Charlie's smile fell slightly.

"To purify your soulf and go to Heaven?" Anti snorted, was this girl for real?

"Y͝ea̛h̵,̡ nơ ̵th̀a̶n͡ķs. ͘H̷ea̶v̛en i͠s̸ n̢o͘t͞ my c͜up͠ o̵f͏ w͡hi̕sk͝e͞y̵. ̶ Án͢d,̡ c͢an͢ ҉y̡ou a͟ct̷u̢ally̵ d͢o ̛t͠hat҉? ̛Sen̶d souls̷ t̢o ͜Hea͏v͞en͡?" Charlie seemed to deflate a little more as Vaggie got closer.

"Uh, I'm not sure. But, we won't know unless we try. For example, Angel, here, is out tenant, amd making excellent progress! A perfect candidate for Heaven!" Angel waved, looking Anti up and down in a way that made the demon shiver

"Bu͢t.҉.͟.́ ̀he͜'͘s ́sti͝ll̀ ̡her̛e." Charlie's confidence contoured to drop.

"Yes, well-"

"If you're not here to try and get into Heaven, then why are you here?" Vaggie cut in, holding Charlie's shoulders supportingly. Anti shrugged, looking at the girl curiously.

"Th̨is͝ seeme͡d ͏t̛o ̸b̢e ̕ţhe ́safȩst ̶pl͘a͜c̢e͘ įn̛ th̸is͞ ͡sh͜ít͟ ̢h҉ol҉e ͜un͡t̸i͜l I͘ f̴i̷g̀u͡re̶ ̧ơùt wh̷at҉'s ̵going ǫn͟. ͠Şo, ́i̷f ̀you ͟d̢o̧n̡'̡t͠ m͡ind,̡ I̡'m ̛g̢o̴n̕n͏a͝ ̕r҉e̸lax ͠he̶r͢e̷ u̧n͜ti̛l͝ ͢I figúre out͜ ̨ho͢w͝ t͡o ̧get̛ h͠o͟m͞e.͝ Ca̕p͏i̧c͡he̕?" The whole room got quiet until Angel whistled.

"I like this one, I vote he stays." Angel picked his lips, and Anti raised a brow.

"Yes. You are a fascinating one, aren't you?" Anti turned to see the smiling guy-Alastor- was right behind him. Anti glared him down, daring him to try anything.

"Yes, yes, lots of spunk! You could be quite the specimen." Anti slapped Alastors mic away with a scoff.

"D͘oņ'̡t you̧ ̨have ͝a ͏w͟reştl҉ing ̴m͝átch͏ t͠o͜ ̸co̢m͘ment̴ o͞n͠?" Alastor seemed to have frozen for a moment, keeping his unnerving smile.

"Sorry to disappoint, but I don't do wrestling matches."

"C͜o̧u̧ļd̵ ͘of ̷foo̴led̸ me͡.͟ ͘W͘h͜a͠t'̷s ̀with t͟he v̧o͜ic͏e̡? ̀The ̵20̡'s ̢ca͏l̀l̛e͢d, th͠e͏y ̧wa̸nt̷ th̛e̴ir҉ ͜rad̸io̷ p̵od̕c͜a̸şt ̶b̕ac̶k̸. " The room stilled with a stiffening silence. Those who knew, watched Alastos antlers grow slightly while Anti's knife appeared in his hand. Their auras clashed against eachother until-

"He̶y!̧ ͡Wh͝at ̢t͠he ҉f̕uc͢k!̕ ͝G͜et o̧f͏f!"

"Oohoo! I like you! Bad boy! Hot! Yum!" Anti danced around, trying to pull Nifty off as she climbed all over him. They just watched for a minute until Vaggie pulled her off. Alastor had walked away by then and Charlie's cheerfulness returned.

"Well! Feel free to stay as long as you like! And if you change your mind about rehabilitation, just let me know, there is no shame in changing your mind." Anti watched her before sitting at the bar, on the opposite end of Angel.

"What do you have to offer?" Antk asked, running his fingers through his hair. Husk plopped a bottle in fron kf him and Anti sniffed it with a grimace.

"W͠hat͜ ͠the͠ heĺl ̸is̕ ̡this̛?͜ S͡n̸a̢k͡e҉ òi͠l҉?" Husk shrugged.

"Don't like it, don't drink it." Anti sighed and took a swig, it tasted worse then it smelled. With a grimace, he put the bottle down amd looked to his right when a finger dragged his chin towards its owners direction.

"Hey, hot stuff. Want a good time?" Anti glared at him before standing.

"N̶o͢ t͡han͝k̡s.͟ ҉N͘ow̷s ͠no̴t t͠he̴ tim͜e͝ ̧for̶ ̷a̷ ̴ho͘o̴k̨ up." Angel pouted up at him.

"There's always time for a hook up! What could be more important?" Anti rolled his eyes.

"G͟etti͞ng̴ hom͝e.̸ ͟Nǫw,͘ ar̛è ̀the̴re͏ ͠any̵ mąg͝i̶c̨ ̛usèr a͘rơun̷d̢ ̷I c͜ould͡ ta͞l͘k ̢t͜o҉?" Angel made a face at him.

"Any idiot that can read can perform magic. Why? What do you need it for?" Antk ignored him and picked his lips.

"I̛s͞ ̧t͘h͠er҉e̴ ̨a͝ lįb͡ra͢ry ͝a̡ro͘u̵n̛d h͞ȩre҉?" Husk made a face.

"A library in Hell? I think you have had too much to drink." Antk fumed.

"Th̨at's a͟ ̶'̴no̶' th͝e̷n̕."

"Well, not an absolute no, there always Lord-" Anti grabbed the demon by his shirt and pinned him to the bar.

"Whe̕r̵e!"

Stoles hummed as he read his grimpire and age his cakes for breakfast. It was in fact a lovely morning where nothing could go wrong. Although unbeknownst to him, a hand covered in glitches grabbed a book and vanished. Stoles piped up and looked around curiously. With a shrug he went back to his book and breakfast, but when it happened again, he got more concerned. After the third time, he was up and walking around.

"What's the matter with you?" Blitzø asked through a yawn, snuggling deeper into their bed.

"I'm not sure, I felt a twitch." Blitzø yawned again.

"Was probably nothing."

Anti looked through the books he snatched at a fast pace. If Marvin wee here, he'd know what's going on, he'll, he'd be home already. As he went to page, a microphone slapped on the book.

"What do you have here, friend?" Anti looked up and found an annoying smile. He rolled his eyes.

"R͡e̛ad͏i͠ng,̢ ev̀e͘r͢ ̶he҉ar̨d҉ ͝of i̡t̢?"

"Of course! Do you mind if I ask where you found such articles?" Anti shrugged.

"I ́s̛t͝ole ͝t̢h͏e͢m f̵ro̶m ̵s̸ome l̡ord.͡ Lord St̛a͘- Stor-"

"Lord Stolas? You stole books from Lord Stolas's private library?" Anti scoffed.

"I ͜pl̷an͟ ͡o̴n̕ ͏r͟et̡ur̸ǹi̶n̕g th̸e͟m͞,̨ ͞c̶a҉l͠m ̀yơur ҉t͟it͠s̕." Alastor quickly snatched a book Anti already browsed through amd held it like it was his precious.

"No! I'll hold them for him. Don't even worry!" Anti gave him an odd look before shaking his head.

"W̧ḩa̵t̵e̕ver͝.̛ ͜N͡ow, ͏g͜et ͏ou͢t̶ o͡f̢ ͏he̸re͟,͞ ͝I͜ ̶ca͜n҉'t́ fo͏c͡ưs͟ ̕w͞i̛t̸h̸ ́yơur ҉annoýi҉nǵ ͞a͟s͠s͢ vo̸ic͢e̶." Anti flipped to a new lage and tried to focus on his book. Alastor just sat there amd stared at him for a while.

"You know, most people tend to treat me with respect."

"Y̵ea͏h?̶ ͜Well͘, I'm ̨not m͏os̴t͢ ̡p͟eop̧le̴. G̛o ̴the͝ ͏fu͝ck̡ ąw̛ay." Alastor continued to just stand there before the vanished in a shadow.

"That's okay, I've been told I'm an excellent teacher." Alastor began to laugh wildly as be wrapped his speaker around Antks neck. The glitche Crowley and grabbed ahold of the rod, flipping the Radio Demon on the table. Alastor flipped himself around and kicked Antk in the face as be was about to snap his speaker in half. Anti wiped the blood from his lip with a growl.

"You're̡ a ̀fu̴c͟king ͜frèa͏k͏, ̨le҉ave me ҉th͢e̶ ̛f̡uc̀k al͘on͘è un̛l̸ȩss y̴ou͏ ͡w̴a̧n̶t͘ to d͏ię." Alastor dusted off his coat with his usual smile.

"Funy. That's just what I was about to say to you." Anti growled that sinlmilar to a lion, quickly losing patience. Antis glitched danced all around his body as Alastors form changed. They were frozen in a stare as their powers grew.

"Uh, hey guys, what's going on?" Charlie entered the room, breaking both out of their concentration.

"Nothing, my dear! Just having a friendly chat with our Ant-I here!" Anti growled.

"A͡nti!" Charlie smiled.

"Good to see you two getting along. Find anything, Mr. Septiceye? Antk sighed, sitting back in his chair.

"N̢o̴, b͞ut̀ ̵rese̸a͢r̛ch͜ ̢was ̨n̷e̕ver m͡y̕ thi̕ng."

"Oh? Well, what is your thing? Annoying perfectly reasonable demons?" Alastor teased with a smile. Anti bared his sharp teeth in a snarl.

"No,̷ ҉m͜y th̴i̛ng ̡is̷ t͞or͜tưr̵ing̶ ͝a̷n͡d̸ ͜k̛i̧llin͢g̵ ̕pe͜oṕl̵e th̸at̡ ͟ánnoy͜ m͜e." Alastor chuckled.

"I bet." Charlie eyed the two of them before shoving Alastor away from the glitch demon.

"Hey, um, I need your help with something, Alastor, come with me!" Anti sighed amd went back to his books. Getting absolutely nowhere.

Several hours later, when Anti's eyes were overly tired, Husk put a playe down in front of him.

"Here, I think you're due for a break." Anti looked at the plate curiously. It didn't look too lovely, but smelled pretty nice. He slid over his boom and slid the plate closer.

"T̀hank̷s̢. H͟u͞sk̕, ̸r͏i͏g͜h̡t?" Husk nodded, sitting next to Anti.

"Yeah, and your Anti and not Ant-I. Something tells me you're not from.around here, right?" Anti smirked lightly.

"Wha̵t҉ ́wás͢ your̷ ͘fir͏st ͘c̛l͜ue͟?" The food seemed to be some kind of biscuit, not that bad either.

"Well, challenging the Radio Demon for one." Anti snorted.

"'Ra͡d̕i̸o͟ De̵m͡o̡n'̷?͏ ̵A̵nd p҉eople͜ ͘la͟ugh͟ ͠ąt ̛me̷?" Husk shook his head.

"Trust me though, that's one demon you don't want to mess with." Anti leaned back in his chair.

"W̵e'l͠l ̧s̵ee҉. ̀A̛ny͞way, ͘I ͞shouldn't̀ be ̢I͝'̢m ̛y̛a'lls̢ ҉hai̧r fo̵r̸ l͝o͠ng. E̢i̛th͘er I'll ͏f̀ig̛ur̸e͝ o̷u͘t͏ ho͘w̶ ̢to̕ ̀g̀e̵t ͏home,̛ ͟o͝r m̢y̛ ͘id̕io͝t̢ br͏otḩe̷r̷ wiĺl ̶c̸o͘me ͡f̡or͞ ͜me, e͢i͜th͟er̸ ͞way,̸ I̸ ͜win." Husk shook his head.

"If you say so, just remember what I said, alright?" Anti sighed.

"Yeah, yeah. Thanks for the biscuits." As Husk was about to leave the room, he stopped.

"Oh! And Charlie's having a movie night tonight, said you're invited. Something about giving you a trial run. You coming?" Anti thought about it and shrugged.

"Ah̵, what̷ the̢ he͜ll̕,͘ ҉le̸as̨t ҉I͢ c̷a̢n do ́sinc̕e̸ ̷y͝ou gưy̛ś ar͜e a̡llo̸w͡ing ̶m̢e ͝t͟o s͟ett̕le ͢f̧or ̸a b̛įt." Husk smiled.

"I'll let her know, movie starts at 8:00." Anti nodded and stretched on his chair after Husk left.

"All work and̕ n͠o̧ pla̶y ͝m̀ak̛es̶ A̶ņti ̀w̛a͘n̴t ̸t́o ҉s͞hǫot̴ ̷him̸sȩlf." He groaned with a sigh. He let himself relax with his eyes closed a little while.

"Alrufht! Let's get this movie night started! Did everybody cast their vote?" Charlie held up a hat that had everyone's, but Anti's, vote for a movie. Charlie dug her hand onto the hat and pulled out a slip of paper.

"And tonight's movie is... not that one!" Chairlie tossed the slip behind her back and dug back into the hat. Anti had a raised brow, but judging from the whispering and giggling coming for Husk and Angel, it was probably somewhere around NC-17.

"Here we go! Tonight we're watching Wonder Woman!"

"Yes!" Vaggie cheered as Charlie started the movie and sat next to her. Angel tossed some popcorn ag the two with a pout.

"Boo. You two are no fun." Angel got hushed as the movie began to play. At the beginning, all was calm, but eventually people started whispering to eachother, comments were made. The movie was background noise. But still, it was calm. Sadly, all good things must come to an end.

"I͜ ͠ągrȩe͟ ̨wi̧th̵ Ḑi̴ana͡, i҉f̷ h̀e ͜woul҉d́ ̧h̷av͞e r̢ ̷j̶u̢s҉t͟ le̢t ̢h͟e͢r̶ ̵k̡i҉ll ̴him҉,̵ t̶h̕o͘s͢e͟ p͜e҉o̡ple̛ ͞p͟r͠ob̨ab̀ly ͞wo͢ul̷dn̸'t͠ ̴ha̛ve died͝.̕ ̡K̛f̸ anyt̡hi̕n͠g, k̀i̧lling Ari͠es̷'s ͢#͟1̵ ͝p̀ŕo͏x͡y wo̕uld ҉h͏a͠v͝e̕ ͡ ͟drag͡ge̷d͝ ̷h̷i̶m̵ ̨out ̀f̢ast͏èr." Anti commented, nibbling one some popcorn. Alastor hummed into the silence.

"Yes, the typical conclusion coming from someone like you." Anti stopped, no longer processing the movie, he turned and looked back to the Radio Demon.

"And what does that mean? 'Someone like me'?" All conversations ceased, all eyes now on the two demons. Alastor nonchalantly shrugged his shoulders.

"Only someone who lacks flair and class would say that. Sure, she could have killed Aries's proxy, bringing the final battle closer than expected, but then we would have lost the crucial moment where out two 'lovers' have their spat. Though, I suppose only someone with a higher knowledge could understand that." Anti growled and turned his body around at Alastor. The Radio Demon eyed him curiously before watching Antis knife appeared in hand.

"That's̶ it͏! ͟I've h͜a͜ḑ ͝i̡t̷ ͟w͝it̀h ̶yo̶u!" Before Alastor could make any knife of rebuttal, Anti pounced. Nifty, Husk, and Angel ducked for cover as Anti pinned Alastor to the ground, knife raised. Alastor's smile tutner sinister as his tentacles shot Antk flying back towards the wall. Alastor stood and chuckled as Antk pulled himself from the wall.

"Then let the games begin!"

"Not inside the hotel! Please!" Charlie pleased and Alastor hummed.

"Yes, you're right. Let hs travel outside, of you can't wait that-" The shattering of glass interrupted Alastor as both demons were launched through the window. All of the hotel attendees walked over to the window to watch. Angel whistled.

"Well Charlie, this may be your greatest movie night yet!' Angel punctuated his statement with some popcorn. Charlie looked from Angel to outside and swallowed. Oh boy.

END OF PART 1!!! This thing is way too long for only one part. Please enjoy this and i shall finish it soon!

#jacksepticeye #jse egos #jacksepticeye egos #chase brody #marvin the magnificent #Hazben Hotel #Alastor #Charlie #Nifty #Husk #Antisepticeye #Angel #Vaggie #Helluva Boss #Blitzø #Lord Stolas #crossover #@bidiza55555

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