Chapter 11: Fighting The Allure
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The stranger behind me tightened his grip, dragging me towards a car. My muffled screams fought against the hand covering my mouth, frustration building up as I twisted and struggled to break free. Just as he threw open the car door, ready to shove me inside, a glimpse of the strangers face was revealed, confirming my worst suspicion.
It was Justin.
My eyes widened in shock, though part of me wasn't surprised. He was the only one who would to do this to me.
As he tried to push me inside the car, I kept trying to get out of his grip and for a small moment I managed to get my mouth uncovered.
"DAAAAAARK" I screamed as loud as I could, hoping that he would hear me."You really should be quiet, you-.." He spat, pushing me into the seat with all his force but before he was able to tie my hands together so I would stop trying to fight against him, I heard a weird ringing tone in my ear. In an instant, Justin got yanked backwards and suddenly flung several meters away, hitting the hard concrete and the wall of the garage.
My eyes opened wide at the sight as I stepped out of the car and saw that it was Dark. He heard me. But he looked different.
Dark didn't even take a second to look at me but was focused all on Justin, who was still laying in the ground in pain, looking in terror up at Dark.
Dark had red glowing eyes and was somehow... glitching. A sight I've never seen before but I could tell what it was out of anger.
Darks presence was overpowering, his voice was very deep as he loomed over Justin "I warned you.." He said quietly but in clear anger. He reached down, fingers tightened around Justins throat, lifting him up as if he weighed nothing and pinned him hard up against the wall. Justins struggle and fear grew bigger as Darks grip started to suffocate him. His angry eyes filling with panic.
"Please.." Justin managed to choke out as he desperately tried to get out of Darks tight grip but his expression remained cold. With a blink, Dark and Justin vanished into thin air, leaving me alone in the dark night.
Shock rushed through my body as I looked back at the house and quickly ran inside, slamming the door shut, my heart racing wildly as panic threatened to overwhelm me.
"(y/n)? Is everything okay?" I heard a soft and slightly concerned voice from behind me. It was Wilford. He stood at the doorway that leads to the kitchen and livingroom.
His eyes widened as he saw me shaking uncontrollably, breathing hard and tears forming in my eyes all mixed together with pure fear and shock written all over my face.Wilford didn't know what was going on but he rushed over to me and wrapped both of his arms tight around me. Pulling me into a warm and comforting hug of his. Something that let me finally release the tears that I tried to hold in. Soon I found myself crying into his neck.
"Shhhh... shhh.. it's okay.... I'm here..." Wilford tried to sooth me down, rubbing my back gently and held me tightl. But no matter what he did, it was almost impossible to calm me down right now.
He pulled a little bit away, seeing rivers still streaming down my face as he tried to wipe the tears away with his thumb. "What happened?" He quietly asked in concern as he led me over to the stairs and sat down with me.
"My ex... he tried to.. take me" I said as more tears were flowing down my cheeks again. Wilford scrunched his eyebrows a little at that. He didn't know about my ex boyfriend yet. Only Dark and Mark knew about him.
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Beneath His Gaze // Darkiplier x Reader
Fanfiction(ACTIVE) ------------------------------------------------------------- Story plot: You just managed to get out of a very abusive and toxic relationship. Because you lived together with your former boyfriend, you now have no place to stay. Luckily yo...