Enjoy Your Stay...(x Reader)

Chapter 8

Images kept replaying in my head of the events that occurred within maybe a week and a half. I couldn't even keep track of the time, or days, anymore. My head was swarming with so many different scenarios that it was hard keeping up with other things. I wouldn't be in this mess if I had just kept my mouth shut and didn't move from my bed, I thought and shot my eyes open. I was no longer in the palace of a room, but a dungeon. When I tried to get up, my hands and ankles were cuffed with chains, heavy ones. I sighed and slumped down against the cold wall. "Ow," I screeched and flinched away from the wall. My clothes were tattered and stained with dried blood. How long have I been in here? My mind asked.

"Hello?" I called out, only to get echoes to repeat me. "Fucking fantastic," I exhaled and tugged on the chains, hoping to break them again. "Well that was fucking pointless." Then footsteps echoed in the moonlit room. "Darling," The shadow greeted. I raised an eyebrow and squinted my (e/c) eyes, trying to get a good look on the shadowy person.

"Who is it?" I asked.

"Why, Darling, you broke my heart not knowing who it is to greet you."

"Wilford, Dark, Anti, another fucking person I should know about?"

He chuckled a low one and bent down to my level: eyesight. Fucking Wilford, I thought and clenched my teeth. "What the hell do you want?"

"Now, is that anyway to greet your King?"

I bursted out laughing. "Excuse me? King? Aw man, you're funny." His hand was inch from my chin when I flinched away. "All of this could be avoided if you just go along with the plan, My Love," He grabbed my chin and yanked my head to look at him.

"What plan?" I asked, pretending to be oblivious.

"Those idiots didn't you?"

"We did, Sir," The boys said in sync, walking into the room.

"Right... well, let me explain better than these morons. You see, we need you to fulfill the duty of helping us in destroying Mark and Jack, allowing all "Egos" to escape from them and rule the Human World, becoming full humans."

"But you don't need to be separate from them?"

"We are, but there's much more to that."

"Like?"

"Well, that's a little complicated," Wilford sighed and twirled his pink mustache end. They are considered humans at this point because these three morons have taken the form of a human and wouldn't need to destroy my brother and his friend. The only thing they really need to do is find a way to release all Ipliers and Septiceyes or whatever and take over the world, I thought. "And that's where you come in, My Dear."

Weeks Later

How long has it been without being in the real world? Where are Mark and Jack? What's gonna happen to us? What time is it? What day is it? What is anything anymore? Were things that raced through my mind being in that dungeon. Being in this thing for weeks on end really made you think about every possible thing that you didn't really wanna think about. But, it was the only thing I could do. The chains weren't broken, and I was worn down, couldn't remember most things from the past weeks that happened. In a way, I guess you could say I was going crazy. "I... WANT... OUT!" I'd scream as loud as possible. No response was returned. "Alright, that's it. I'm done with this shit," I said with determination and yanked so hard on the chains that they shattered into itty bitty pieces all over the dusty ground. I then proceeded to stand up and somehow figure out a way to take the ones off my ankles. Hmm, there's gotta be something I could use to get these damn things off, I thought and scanned the room in hopes of finding something useful. "Aha! Perfect!"

That Night

"Wilford, she's too dangerous."

"Yes, but powerful."

"She can easily kill one of us if we're not careful."

"Yeah, she can be a ninja and appear out of nowhere."

"Anti?"

"Yes, Wilford?"

"Shut up."

"Alright."

Now was my chance to either help Mark and Jack while morons were talking, or be selfish and help myself. Normally, I'd do that one, but in case, I couldn't. That was my brother and his best friend. I'd live in guilt without rescuing them. So, I hastily grabbed the sharpest knife and bolted down the stairs as quiet as possible. "(Y/N)?" A voice called out. I switched on the light with very little illumination and scurried my way over to a damaged Mark and barely breathing Jack. "Shit," I mumbled and cut loose the ropes on Mark and Jack's wrists, helping them up slowly and gently. "Jack, are you okay? Can you hear me?"

"Is Jack doing alright?" Mark asked, walking toward me while rubbing his left wrist from the tight rope.

"I don't know, Mark. I'm praying he is," I replied.

"We gotta get out of here before those bastards see us."

"Too late! You're caught!" I spun around to see Anti, Dark, and Wilford all guarding the exit. Shit, I thought and sprung to my feet. They smiled evilly and started their way to Mark, Jack and I. I pulled out the knife from my hoodie and held it up to them. "Come any closer and I kill you all," I warned. They looked at me and laughed. "Aww, the little girl's gonna kill us," Anti mocked my voice. I ran toward him and almost stabbed him when he grabbed my wrist. They smiled evilly. "I wouldn't if I were you, Sweetheart."  

If you made this far, congrats!(: Lol, well, new chapters will hopefully be up by either Wednesday or Thursday. It depends on how much schoolwork I have to focus on;-; Um, I also don't actually know how long this story will go on. I know I said at chapter 10 it'd be done, but I don't know in all honesty. I'll figure out what to do, but for now, enjoy this story and thanks for checking me out! :D See ya in the next chapters!

(If my name of any spelling errors occur, I'm very sorry;-; I don't have good eyesight to spot my name and errors. I try my best though. Yes, I said my name. That's only because I can't put (Y/N) for some reason. I have to put my name then I change it to (Y/N). So, yeah. Bye! :D)