*Anti's POV*

"Murdering a child."

I turned around to see Wilford. He stood there with a stern look.

"Why are you in my office?" Dr. Iplier asked.

"Oh, um, Sean wanted me to call Schneep and Anti to the living room if he was awake." He explained.

I gripped the doctors coat who had picked me up a few seconds ago. "I'll take them."

Dr. Iplier held me on his side as he helped Schneep down, holding his hand as he led us out the office. When I walked past Wilford he looked at me with pity. I felt ashamed to look people in the eye. I was a monster to take something's life, just because I couldn't accept who it belonged to.
Once at our destination, I saw Jack and all the other septics sitting around the room. Jack took me from the doctor and sat down with me on his lap.

"Vhat is going on here?" Schneep asked.

"Well everyone seemed a bit shaken so I thought we could have some fun looking at pictures." Jack replied, showing his phone that was connected to the tv screen. "It's meme time."

Jack scrolled down to images and opened a folder that was name "memes and vids" He slowly scrolled through each image giving us a minute to laugh before going to the next one. I'd giggle and glitch at the images, listening to everyone's comments. Sadly it came to the end. Jack clicked out of the folder and was about to exit, until...

"What's that?" Marvin asked.

I looked to see a folder titled, "Ego Memories".

"Oh I remember this." Jack squealed and entered the folder. It opened to seven mini folder each with different names. Anti, Chase, Henrik, Jackie, Jameson, Marvin and Robbie. "Alright who wants to go first?"

"Me! Me! Me!" Chase begged, raising his hand like a preschooler.

Jack chuckled, "Alright, Chase."

He clicked Chases folder where hundreds of photos and videos were spread across the screen. Some were funny, others were sad or about his First appearance day.

"Alright it's recording." A voice said off camera.

"What's up people, welcome back to "Bro Average". Today I'll be with my brother Jackie..." I remember seeing that day.
I was receiving a lecture when we heard Chase screaming and plummeting to his death but was thankfully caught by Jackie as Marvin recorded the whole thing. A few more pictures passed then another video played.

"So all of you know my ex Stacy right?" Chase asked with a drunk tone in his voice.
Oh god I think I know what this was. I came onto camera with my old crop top and skirt, Chase laughing as I started singing 'The Break Up Song' made by Bo Burnham. He was playing as himself while I was pretending to be his ex, to drunk to comprehend.

"It's over," I started singing. "We shouldn't fight to stay together just to fight again."

My cheeks lit up as the video kept going, the others laughing in the video and right now.
"And even tho it's not gonna go any further, I swear I don't regret a second of it. And when the dust has settled I hope...we can still be friends."

The video showed Chase put the mike near his mouth and started singing.
"Then I said...EAT A DICK! Eat a dick! Eat a fucking dick like this..." everyone laughed as Chase performed his little part. After a few more verses and more sips of beer it was time for the big ending.

"...cause I'm hurting inside and I'm trying to HIDE IT so eat a dick bitch. Ye! I hate you I thought we had a future together you fuckin whore." Chase dramatically sang.

"I didn't think you'd cry for me, I didn't think you cared. I thought you were lashing out in anger. But now I see...your scared. I'm scared too, maybe we could work this out and not break up."

Chase made a fake sniffle as he looked to "Stacy". "Really?"

Oh shit.

"No, lick my clit! Lick my mother fucking clit, you think three lousy tears offsets three years of shit? I deserve better than you, get me wetter then screw! Sorry, your not what I need hon, lick this clit then leave son!" And with a dramatic ending I dropped the mike as Chase dabbed. The living room was filled with laughter as Chase and I bowed on the screen. Me falling down, being to drunk to stand.

I'll admit it was fun to roast Stacy, acting like a bitch to Chase as I walked around the home room taking shots and continuing to sing till I black out.

"Nice clothes, Queer." Jackie shot at me as Jack stopped the video.

"Your just jealous cause you don't have the hips to pull it off."

"I don't need hips like Shakira to wear skirts cause I'm not a faggot." Jackie snapped.

"Jackie enough!" Jack warned.

I shuffled awkwardly in my seat. I felt ashamed of myself even more than I usually do. It's one of the reasons I stopped cross dressing.

"Um Jack, I think JJ would like a turn." Marvin said, trying to change the awkward silence.
Jack clicked into JJ's where we found pictures and videos of Jameson drinking tea, dancing around and posing like a model. Soon it was Marvin's turn where it was filled with magic tricks gone wrong then Schneep with medical awards and having fun with friends. Jack moved on to Robbie with cute funny videos then ended off with Jackie who had many pictures of superhero poses and videos of his many saves.

"Your turn, bud." Jack stated, nudging my shoulder gently with his finger.

He clicked into my folder. He tapped on the first photo to reveal the first picture I ever took with Jack. My knife was lightly pressed against his neck as I hung over his shoulder, but there was something amazing about that picture...we were both smiling. Jack moved on to photos where he and I were laughing and joking around, we were so happy. That's when it was only he and I.
Schneep starting coming into view of our pictures, three of us with smiles still plastered on our faces. A video popped up and was played, my coming out video.

"Um Jack, Schneep. There's something I need to tell you both and I've been think about it for a while." My passed self announced.

"What's wrong bud?" Jack asked sweetly.

"I, um..."

"It'z okay take your time." Schneep, the one who recorded the video, said off camera.

I watched myself sigh and look to them. "I think I'm gay. And I understand if you don't accept me but I just wanted-"

I watched Jack grab me and hold me tightly in a hug. "I accept you." He whispered as I started crying. Present Jack looked down at me and smiled, stroking my hair. "I still do and always will." He whispered.
I pushed myself into his chest and hugged him, immediately being hugged back. Once the video finished he moved onto another one. Play.

"Just come out already!" I heard a familiar German warn.

"You can't laugh at me, okay?"

"It's fine Anti, I'm sure you look great."

I saw my head pop out my old room that was replaced by Marvin later in the future. I looked down on the floor and went back inside. I could hear myself sigh from the other side of the door.

"Okay, I'm coming out."

"Did zat two veeks ago already." Schneep giggled, being elbowed by Jack.

I watched as I opened the door and walk out in a bouncy skirt and loose top that said "Could be Gayer", high heel boots and stockings.

"Do I look okay?"

"If he doeznt get attracted to ziz zen he iz lying about his sexual orientation." Schneep mumbled.

"He, who's he?" Marvin asked me as the video kept playing.

"My first boyfriend." I answered.

"One out of a hundred." Jackie commented. "Poor Felix, had to live with the fact you could of been his brother in law. But you couldn't get enough of everyone could you, slut?"

"I've only had two, Jackie." I mumbled. "And I broke up with Die for good reasons."

"Oh is that right?"

"Yes." I squeaked, trying to hold back tears.

"Well if there was only two who was the other one, Anti?"

"Ye Anti, who's this second boyfriend?" Marvin added, more out curiosity than spite.

As if on cue a figures body was flung across the room and to the floor. Mark rushed in after the figure and tackled him. He strangled the figure as it tried to pull him off.

"Dark?!"

Everyone froze as three gone shots were fired.

"Do I have everyone's attention?" Wilford asked as he stood in the door frame with a gun in hand, facing the roof.

"Wilford, my good friend. Get this oaf off me." Dark ordered.

"Mark, if you will." He said, directing him to move with a swish of his head.

Mark got off Dark, a look of anger never leaving his eyes.

"Thank you, Will I-"

Dark stopped talking as Will clicked the gun and pointed it to his once best friend.

"Will? What is this?"

"Is it true?" He asked.

"What are you talking about?"

"You know VERY WELL what I mean Dark!"

Never in my life have I heard Wilford Warfstache call Dark any other name except for Damien. What were they talking about? The other Ipliers rushes in to see what was happening.

"Answer me!" Will yelled, his grip on the trigger tightening.

"Yes, it's true."

BANG!