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~Anti’s P.O.V~ When Anti awoke, he first heard shouting, followed by faint beeping to his left. Anti pressed his eyes together lightly before slowly opening them. The white walls and lights made his head throb, gradually pushing him into a sitting position, and a pair of hands were placed on his chest, forcing him back down onto his back."Don't move Ant, Dark messed you up big time." A harsh voice grumbled, their tone tinged with tiredness and concern. Anti hardened his thinking, remembering the previous night when Dark's aura took over after he hurt Jack. He's now out of control, slaughtering people as his aura spreads over town. Anti pushed off the pair of hands and sat up again. "Dude honestly, stop," the voice sighed. The voice Anti recognized as Marvin yelled. “I have to get back, Dark needs me.” Anti hissed, pushing the pain to the back of his mind. “You and I both know who he needs, and it ain’t you,” Marvin growled. “No! Dark would murder him. We need Jack to live." Anti