Adopted by a demon (Darkiplier x Child! Reader)

Chapter 20

(A/N: consider this extra part an apology of sorts from earlier)

*Dark POV*
I groaned as the world started to spin back into focus. I tried to sit up but felt immense pain in my stomach
"Fucking god damn this hurts like shit!" I spewed out curses at the pain and laid back down
"Dark...Dark you're back! Thank God!" Anti ran in
"Yeah...I've only been out for a few hours right?" I asked concerned
Anti shook his head "3 days"
"3 DAYS!?" I yelled
"Calm down Dark" Anti said as I tried to get up "You need rest"
"What we need is Y/N" I growled "Have you even bothered looking for him/her!?"
Anti glared at me "Do you think we don't care that he/she is gone!? Of course we've been looking for him/her!"
"And...?" I asked
"And...he/she is at Wilford's place. Don't freak out please" Anti said
I started to cry "That sick son of a bitch is out there probably hurting the hell out of the poor kid. He's probably gonna make him/her hate me! I need to get to Y/N. If I have to I'll crawl there, I need my son/daughter!"
My nightmares that once seemed impossible looked even more daunting now as they might one day become true...
*Y/N POV*
I haven't come out of my room for anything. Not cos I wasn't allowed to, I just had no desire to see that...what's that word Anti used? Uhh...I dunno...it rhymed with 'duck' that's all I remember. I wish I could talk to them...
My thoughts were interrupted by a knock on my door "Hey kid? I, uh, brought you dinner...unless you wanna come out to eat"
Wilford had been trying to get me to come out by him constantly. I'd just start crying and I didn't want him to see me cry. He'd probably laugh and say I needed to grow up. I don't wanna grow up! My Dad said I never had to, so I'm not going to
"No...I'm not hungry" I lied. My tummy was very rumbly the past few meals. I didn't want to eat. His food didn't taste as good as Mr. Anti's or Mr. Dark's. Wilford sighed "Alright I'll just eat by myself then"
He left and I started crying into my pillow. I hadn't spoken to him at all other than saying I didn't want to eat or I didn't feel like playing. Which was true, I didn't feel like playing or anything. I just wanted Mr. Dark...I want my Dad
*timeskip*
I heard Wilford come in my room. It was late and I already knew he was strict with rules and stuff like that. He pulled my blanket over me more
"Goodnight kiddo" he whispered before walking out
He still had some good in him...right? I felt myself start to drift off to sleep when I heard loud sounds from downstairs. I got out of bed to investigate them. Hopefully Wilford wasn't awake...he might get mad if he finds me up. I heard grumbling and muttering from a door to my left. I opened it to find a set of stone stairs leading down. I got all he courage I could and slowly went downstairs
"...It's too late for me to try and convince the kid Dark's evil..." I heard Wilford say. There were some fireworks and I tried not to cry. I was frozen in fear
"I could always use Dark as a sort of threat that if Y/N won't do what I want I'll hurt Dark...no I already lied and said Dark was dead or 'sleeping" he laughed at the last word. Dark was alive!? A smile spread across my face. My dad was alive! He'd be out looking for me! He's gonna save me!
"Oh but I'd take care of Dark very easily. Along with Anti, Glitch and that stupid robot Google!" Wilford grumbled and laughed evilly. Like a bad guy in a movie. He made a bunch more fireworks go off at things that were propped up like someone was standing there. He wanted to hurt them!? He wanted to make them go to sleep!? He was a bad, bad man. He turned and saw me. His face looked pale as his eyes locked with my fearful ones
"What are you doing up?" He asked calmly
"C-Can't sleep" I stammered "I-I'll go back to bed"
I turned to run but he grabbed me shoulder and pulled me back
"NO I DONT WANT TO STAY BY YOU, YOU MONSTER!" I yelled
"A monster, huh?" He asked letting go of me
He knelt down so he was at my height "I'm not that much of a monster...Dark is more of a monster than I am"
I decided to imitate Mr. Anti and said in my best impression of him "Ah, shut up ya bastard"
Wilford's eyes widened and he suddenly looked very angry
"D-Does th-that mean something bad!?" I asked sprinting backwards upstairs somehow
"Yes it means something very bad" Wilford followed me
"I'm sorry!" I ran for my room. I jumped onto my bed and hid under the blankets. Wilford walked in
"Y/N you're going to stay here forever. Don't disrespect me" he said sternly and left. I started to cry and yelled "I HATE YOU WARFSTACHE!"