You both made it safely home,
although you noticed that Wilford seemed slightly distracted. He would constantly look behind you two, and his eyes held many emotions. You wanted to question what was wrong, but worried that he would get irritated. "(Y/N.)" You looked up as you heard his deep voice, a small smile coming across your features. "Yes Wilford?" You asked as you turned to look back at the path. "Would you wanna go out this Saturday?" Was he... Asking you on a date?! You glanced up and saw he was avoiding eye contact, a small blush on his face. "Y-yeah!" You stuttered out, an even bigger smile working its way to your face. He turned to you and smiled wide. "Amazing!" He chirped, making you giggle quietly.
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It was dark, very dark. Suddenly, you heard a screech. You gasped, recognizing the voice. "(Y/N)!" The voice wailed, you could here the pain in their voice. "HELP!" You tried to move, tried to fight, tried to get to him, but there was just more darkness. A smooth voice rumbled out of the void, which you recognized as Dark. "You can't." He whispered. "You can't help." He hissed suddenly, as another pained wail erupted from the darkness.
"(Y/N)..." You whimpered as a response. "(Y/N)!" You gasped as you jolted up in the bed, sweat beading down your forehead and tears pricking your eyes. It had felt so real... "(Y/N), are you okay?" You looked to your side to see Wilford staring at you with concern lighting up his gaze. You lunged at him, beginning to openly sob against his chest. He seemed taken aback but soon wrapped his arms around you and gently shushed you. Once you had finished your sobbing and had quieted to sniffles, he spoke again. "What happened?" You trembled slightly as you started speaking, surprised that you could speak at all. "T-there was so much darkness.. A-and somebody was h-hurting you! Then Dark came- he kept saying I couldn't help you.." More tears ran down your face as you finished your story, and Wilford gently stroked your hair. "It's okay now.... I'll protect you from anything that tries to hurt you.." He smiled reassuringly down at you, and you offered a shaky smile in return. "O-okay..." He stopped moving for a moment and looked out the window before rubbing circles on your lower back. You started to feel sleepy again, and darkness toyed with the edges of your vision. You laid your head against his chest and slowly lost yourself to the darkness of slumber.~Wilford PoV~
As she slowly returned to slumber, I rubbed gentle circles on her back. Her steady, even breathing told me she was asleep. I carefully laid her down on the bed and stalked into my walk in closet, closing the door behind me. I threw my clothes of the hangers and to the side, rage boiling in my blood. Soon, a mirror emerged from the all the fabrics. I stared at it in rage before hissing in an angry tone, "Show yourself, you stupid copy!" I spat at it. Soon, another figure came into the mirror, smirking at me. "Oh, are you mad about your Girlfriend~?" He taunted, knowing full well that I couldn't get to him though the mirror. The only thing I could feel was burning rage, my face was red with hatred. "You leave (Y/N) out of this, or I swear to you I will tear you apart limb from limb. And I'll leave you to suffer by keeping you alive until the very end. Mark my words, Dark, that it will be my gun that kills you." I haven't spoken like this in months, and I could tell even Dark was shocked. Suddenly, a huge grin worked its way across his face. "Keep talking like that... And we'll have the old Wilford back. Answer me this, you fool, how long can you keep your secret from (Y/N)? She'll see sense soon, and she'll know that I'm better for her than you." Dark disappeared, and I was left clenching and unclenching my fist in rage. Suddenly, I snapped. I slammed my fist into the mirror, causing it to shatter. Pieces flew everywhere, yet I continued to slam my fist into the sharp edges. I payed no mind to the blood dripping down my hands until a small voice called out my name. "W-Wilford....?" I turned to see a frightened looking
(Y/N) staring at me.
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'Shoot....'((I think I like this chapter considering it only took me 45 minutes! Comment if there are any changes I should make!))
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Wilford Warfstache X Reader
RomansaYou were a normal person. That is, until you met a wacko version of one of your favorite YouTubers, Markiplier. You soon learn that there are more Marks than you thought... And not all of them are all that nice.