(Wow, I’m posting the last part of a fic. I actually finished writing a fic. And people actually like it. This has been fun guys. All the little anons and asks about this fic were always so nice. I hope y’all stick around for the next multi part fic I’ve been working on for quite some time now: Tertiary Objective. It’s a Googleplier and Bingiplier fanfic. Anyway, enough rambling. I’ll be posting the next fic tomorrow and on. But, here’s the last part):
Robbie doesn’t know when they had gotten there, but suddenly Marvin and three others are all attacking Anti at once. The demon goes flying from the multiple hits, landing nearby only to scramble back to his feet and look at his odds.
Anti snarls and takes a step forward. Robbie growls in return, head shaking back and forth and salute dripping from his teeth. He steps towards the demon as well and notices how the other four behind him follow in his example.
“How… how dare you!” Anti all bust screamed, pointing with an accusatory finger at them. Robbie is about to launch forward but a hand grabs his wrist, stopping his movements. “How dare you oppose and then attack me!”
“What are you going to do about it, hm?” Chase called from his spot behind Robbie, bravery lifting his voice strongly and loudly. The nerf gun in his hands glows and Robbie can tell because of its scent. It’s a strange scent, really.
“I… I’ll make each of you regret it!” Anti screeched, anger pooling around him with its hideous and spicy scent. How voice is even more distorted than usual, even with anger adding to it. It must be because of where the zombie had bitten him on his neck too long ago. Robbie’s lips draw back and he takes another step forward, this being as far as the hand around his wrist will allow him to go. “I’ll make you regret ever bringing him back and opposing me!”
“We’ll see about that, Anti,” Marvin stated and he too sounds strong in his voice. Robbie can smell fear, but more than that, determination as well as raw and natural strength.
The demon sputters a few moments, obviously not knowing what to do. He then disappears right before Robbie and the zombie is actually more tired than normal. As soon as the threat is gone his strength leaves him and he falls forward, landing on his face. Marvin wasn’t even able to catch him it was so sudden.
But he can hear the other three running about as they collect his various body parts which had been through around the room during his fight. Marvin is helping him turn over and sit up but he’s too tired to stand right now.
“M- Maaaarrrinnn…” he muttered and he had grown afraid that the magician wasn’t going to show up, wasn’t going to come back for him. It had looked too much like Marvin and the others had left him for the demon to torture, if he could have been tortured. But he hadn’t left him, he still had a chance to prove his humanity!
“Yeah, Rob, I’m here,” Marvin confirmed and there’s happiness in his voice. “We’re all here.”
“Alright, I think we got everything,” Jackieboy Man announced, dropping Robbie’s arm on the ground in front of them. Chase comes over holding his hands and looking incredibly sick. Most people assume he has the strongest stomach out of all of them. How wrong they are. He actually has the weakest.
Henrik walks over with the zombie’s feet and once more pulls out the small box. Robbie watches him pull out the needle and string, grabbing one of the two feet.
“So, Robbie,” Henrik began, stitching the foot back into place. Robbie can already begin to feel it being reattached to the nerves there. “Do you feel any pain?”
And Robbie has to think about that.
Of course, he feels no physical. Though, surprisingly, his stomach and head both do not hurt. This confuses him but he decides to not look a gift… horse in the mouth. And after the long first week he’s been back among the living, after struggling to remember everything from before he died, he finally can, even if he can’t explain this to them all yet.
He’s aware, he’s happy.
He lifts his head to answer Henrik, a smile forming on his lips and he knows hat he’s missing a lot of teeth. Some are still probably lodged in Anti’s skin. He hopes they are.
“Nooo… Henry…” Robbie replied and he feels every single pair of eyes in him as he speaks. “I feel…. no more… pain… anymore…”
And that’s the truth.
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And that’s the end.
I hope y’all all enjoyed the last part and enjoyed all of it as a whole! Tell me what y’all thought of it fully!
(Aaaahhhhhh school’s back with homework and full days of no activity but I wrote this when teachers weren’t looking and as soon as I finished my homework for today. Sorry if it’s short- I haven’t as much time now ;-;):
It’s not until the next day that Henrik arrives.
Robbie knows it’s the next day because Marvin tells him when he reawakens. Thank goodness that he is in the same room, Robbie honestly doesn’t like freaking out the way he had the day prior. It strains his brain and scares the people around him to no extent.
There’s a knock on the door while Robbie and the three kids are sitting on the couch, “watching TV”. Well, the kids are. Robbie is just listening and watching the changes in color and heat on the screen. It’s actually very hypnotic to the zombie. He doesn’t even flinch at the loud knocking he’s so entranced.
Chase hurries to answer the door and the smell of Henrik is what breaks Robbie of his trance. At first he doesn’t recognize who it is and growls softly until it processes in his mind and he remembers who it is and relaxes. The kids leap from the couch and run off to greet Henrik, yelling something like: “Uncle Henry!” Robbie tries to follow but because one of his feet still isn’t reattached, he merely falls face forward on the ground. He simply lays there as everyone reenters the room.
Chase bursts out laughing when he sees the zombie, but Marvin runs forward and helps him get back up onto the couch. Henrik steps into the room and Robbie hasn’t seen him in a while and he lifts a hand… waving..? Yeah, waving. He can make out Henrik smile and nod before waving in return.
“Hello again, Robbie,” Henrik greeted and sits down on the couch beside Robbie. He grabs the leg with the missing foot and pulls it onto the between them, squinting at it. Robbie places his hands behind him when he nearly falls backwards because of this sudden action. “Where is his foot? How do you expect me to sew it back on if I don’t even have it?”
Cindy runs from the room just as Chase is trying to grab her and comes back a moment later with the foot, handing it to Henrik. “Here it is, Uncle Henry!” she announced as he takes it.
Henrik smirks. “I like her,” he said before pulling out a small box from his lab coat pocket. “Now this will only take me a moment- if he stays still.”
Robbie doesn’t know that Henrik is talking about him until about five seconds pass and he processes everything he says fully. “I… ssstay.. ssstil…” he informed and stays as still as he can.
The doctor then gets to work stitching his foot back on, holding it in place and dragging the needle and thread through. Robbie watches, curious on how he feels it going through if he watches yet feels nothing if he looks away.
It only takes a few minutes for the doctor to stitched the foot back on. He pats Robbie’s leg and puts the box back into his pocket. “There… now the rest of you… I’d say for normal patients that wounds would heal on their own but… I do not know if that is the case for you as well,” he explained.
“I guess we’ll just have to wait and see,” Marvin pointed out with a small shrug. “Thank you for coming, Henrik, especially on such short notice.”
“Well, of course,” Henrik said in return, standing back up. “I’ll use any excuse to see my favorite patient… and niece.” Cindy giggles and Steve lets out a breath of frustration. CJ crosses his arms over his chest with a huff. “Now, an I going to be payed in lunch or do I have to return home on an empty stomach?”
“Oh, yea, dudes, come on, I made us some lunch!” Chase exclaimed and grabs both Marvin and Henrik by their hands before he drags them to the kitchen. This leaves Robbie with the kids once more and they all go back to watching the TV.
Nothing of interest really happens again until later in the day. Robbie had drifted off into a nap, only being awoken by a loud bang. He jolts awake, eyes snapping open and nostrils flaring as he tries to find the source of the noise.
The kids aren’t with, Chase isn’t with him, Henrik isn’t with him.
And Marvin isn’t with him.
He instantly grows confused and pushes to his feet, concerned over the loud bang and the sudden emptiness of the house. It unsettles him deep in his chest and stomach and he really doesn’t like this feeling in the slightest.
He nearly falls over when his ankle slips a bit out of place before repositioning and he can just catch himself. He grunts and walks from the room, smelling around each new area he enters. He’s been in three different areas and he hasn’t run into anyone. Which is kind of concerning.
“Maaarrrinn?” He called out experimentally. No answer. “Chaaasssssse?” Still no answer. He begins to grow more and more confused and panicked. Was he left alone? “Heeeennnnniiiiiikkkk?!” No…. Marvin wouldn’t leave him alone, right? Marvin… cared about him… didn’t he?
Or… had Marvin given up on him? Because… he couldn’t… he couldn’t be human anymore.
But, he can be. He knows he can.
A low growling behind him makes him turn, smelling for the source of the noise. His body stiffens and he feels panic boil in his veins at the familiar scent and shape.
“Nooo…” he hissed and takes a staggering step backwards and an feel his fear enveloping his mind just as laughter fills his ears.
“Well, what a surprise,” his voice fills Robbie’s ears- it’s so loud- so scratchy and all encompassing. He takes a step forward and Robbie can see the large and toothy grin on his face. “They found a way to bring you back…” there’s a moment’s pause before he continues, voice dropping deeply: “I’ll have to fix that, won’t I?”
And then Robbie is being tackled to the floor, the back of his head hitting the floor too hard and the world is already fading around him.
He remembers.
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Again sorry it’s short. But, hey, a new and Scary guy has a appeared. What will happen to Robbie? Where are the others? You gotta wait until I don’t know for these answers.
so apparently people talk to their pets in baby voices, but when i see my cat i’m just like ‘hey brad’ and he’s like ‘meow’ and the conversation is over.
I don’t know why but for some reason the fact that your cat’s name is brad is hilarious to me
It’s time for chapter 17! It’s kinda funny because I don’t really know what to put in these intro bits anymore XD So I’m just going to say thank you for your continued support and I hope you enjoy the chapter! Don’t worry, some action will happen soon!
Enjoy!
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Chapter 17 – Heart to Zombie Heart
“This is so fucking cool!” Chase cried. He had his face pressed to the window and was staring out at the clouds below him with childlike wonder in his eyes. “I know, right?!” Marvin said with a massive smile on his face. “Hey look!” Jackaboy cried, pointing out the window, “Another plane!” “Oh yeah!” Chase said, his smile growing wider. “We’re not gonna crash into it, are we?” Marvin asked, slightly concerned, “I mean, it can’t see us can it?” “I’m sure Steven knows what he’s doing,” Jack said at the exact same time Jane said: “We’ll be fine! Steven knows what he’s doing!” Jack glared at Jane again but said nothing. Don’t be so selfish, Jack, he thought, she’s only trying to help. But he just couldn’t help but feel Jane was starting to take his place. Jack had never seen himself as the leader of this group (he never liked to put himself above others like that) but he did see himself as sort of a father figure to these egos. He’s vowed when they had first escaped to keep them all safe – Anti included – and that’s what he’d been trying to do. But now it seemed that Jane was starting to take the egos away from him, and the fact she was doing that without Jack even being sure if he could fully trust her yet made him uneasy.
“Hey Jane,” Chase asked, “How did you get this plane anyway? It’s so cool!” “Our Intex branch has been working on this kind of technology for a while now,” Jane replied, “We developed a ‘cover’ of your will, for objects that reflect light, rendering the object invisible to the human eye. That’s how this plane can’t be seen.” “Right…” Chase said, his smile fading slightly as he tried to work out what the hell any of what Jane said meant. Seeing Chase’s confusion, Jack opened his mouth to explain reflection and refraction of light and how light allowed us to see, only to have Jane end up doing it for him. It was almost like she was intentionally interrupting him when he was about to explain something. What do I even try? He thought, slouching down further in his seat (which he’d returned to after calming Robbie down) and looking out the window to try and not feel so helpless. “Jack is sad!” Robbie said, pulling on his seatbelt to try and get to Jack, “Why is Jack sad?” Jack turned to Robbie and smiled sadly, leaning over to undo Robbie’s seatbelt so he could come over. Robbie shook himself out of his helmet and sprang into the seat next to Jack and crouched on it, hands and feet on the seat to steady himself. Jack took off his own helmet so no one else could hear what they were saying. “It’s ok, Robbie,” Jack said, scratching Robbie’s chin. Robbie purred in satisfaction for a moment, before whimpering. “Robbie doesn’t like to see Jack sad!” Robbie said. Then he noticed Jack staring at Jane, who was still explaining light to Chase, Marvin, and Jackaboy. They were looking at her intently, entranced by every word. “Robbie doesn’t trust police lady,” Robbie growled, crouching slightly in his seat, “Jack doesn’t trust her either.” “It’s not that I don’t trust her, it’s just-” Jack sighed, “Well, I still don’t know whether to fully trust her yet, but it just I feel like she’s replacing me.” “How?” Robbie asked, staring at Jack with wide eyes. Jack struggled to find the words to explain his feelings, but Robbie seemed to read his mind and said, “Jack thinks police lady is going to take clones away.” “Well…yeah…” Jack said. “Don’t worry, Jack,” Robbie said, leaning over so he was snuggling into Jack’s side, “Robbie won’t leave you! Robbie will be a good boy and stay next to Jack because Jack is Robbie’s master.” Jack blinked in surprise. “Master?” He said. “Yeah!” Robbie replied, “Robbie has been looking for a master ever since he was created. He thought the white coated people would be his masters, but they didn’t pay attention to him. Then he thought the demon would be a master, but he wasn’t a very good one because he controlled Robbie. Then he thought Jack would be a good master, and he was right! Jack is a good master! Robbie just wishes the others would see that.” Jack didn’t know what to say. He smiled before finally speaking. “I’m…not a master of anyone. Not of you, not of any of the others. I’m not above any of you, ok? We’re all in the same boat. I just somehow ended up taking the leadership role because…I don’t know…I knew more about the world? I was the only one who knew where we were? I have no idea. I’m flattered that you think that highly of me, Robbie, but I’m not a master, ok? I’m a friend.” “Jack is not a master. Jack is a friend.” Robbie repeated. “That’s right,” Jack said, smiling and ruffling Robbie’s hair, “Thanks, Robbie.”
It was then Jack noticed Jane was mouthing something to him. He quickly put on his headset. “I’m sorry, what was that?” He asked. “I said: Are you two ok over there?” Jane said. “Oh, yeah we’re fine!” Jack said, “Just having a little talk, that’s all.” “Have you seen this, Jack?!” Marvin said, forcing himself away from the window and looking at Jack with wide eyes, “’This is amazing!” “Yeah,” Jack said, looking out of the window next to him at the fluffy white clouds that scattered the pale blue sky, “It’s beautiful.” “I vhold look, but zhat would probably make me more ill,” Schneeple said, speaking up for the first time in a while. He was sat at the back of the plane now, clutching a plastic sick bucket Jane had found on the plane. “Are you sure you’re ok?” Jack asked, “You look very pale.” “You do!” Jane agreed, making Jack sag slightly, “Are you sure you’re ok?” “I’ll be fine,” Schneeple said with a lopsided smile, “Just as long as I don’t look out the window and concentrate on looking straight ahead, I should be fine.” “Alright,” Jack said, not entirely convinced. He made a mental note to keep checking on Schneeple for the rest of the trip.
Although it turned out there wasn’t that much of a trip left. “We’re nearly at our destination,” Steven said over the radio, “Please put your seatbelts on as we’ll be landing shortly.” As everyone scrambled to put their seatbelts on, Jack glanced at Jane, who returned the gaze. Jack said nothing, though when Jane gave him a questioning look, he looked away. “Don’t worry, Jack,” Robbie said quietly. He didn’t have a headset on so Jane wouldn’t hear, “It’s going to be ok, Robbie promises.”
A Glitch Named Anti 