I was getting used to him being around, I even introduced him to my mum. She's.. Still trying to get used to it.
That same evening, I went to the window again and pressed my nose against the glass. It was silently snowing outside, the flakes drifting softly to the ground. I sighed and moved away.
Dark had disappeared, I scratched the back of my neck and decided to try and find him. I checked the kitchen, the office.. Even the closet. He wasn't anywhere, so i decided to try upstairs. I then checked the bathroom, the master bedroom and the attic.. Still nowhere. That's when l stopped and heard a soft chiming type noise. I looked toward my bedroom. I edged closer and peeked in the door.
Dark, was sitting on my bed in dim light, messing with a box. A music box. And it was mine. He looked up at me, "You okay..?" I asked softly and walked in. He nodded, "f-fine.. I just.." He said in reply. I sat next to him, "what are you doing with this..?". He just looked at me and glanced away.
"Nothing.. Just.. Nostalgia.."
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Living with Darkiplier
FanfictionA strange man seems to appear in your home, he seems familiar.. Diary style first person POV of your adventures with everyones favourite tall, dark 'n' creepy boy; Darkiplier!
