No Escape part 2

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A/N: Hello lovelies! Ok so this is TWO separate alternate endings to my first part of "No Escape", but they are both in this chapter. If you haven't read part one, you may be slightly confused. Below is a snippet of the first story, as a refresher. Both parts will take place after that particular scene (below) and then continue from there to the other two very different endings. 

Warning: this one also has some graphic scenes & gore just like the first one. Have a great day! I hope you enjoy lovelies! XOXO

Previously: (A/N...totally didn't think of Pretty Little Liars there haha)
"Did you actually think you could escape? Were you really trying to leave me?!" He spat his words at me like venom...."I asked you a question Y/N! Answer me!" He yelled in my face punching the wall beside me causing me to flinch...."Anti liste...." I was cut off by his lips smashing into mine. I was shocked at first, but soon enough I closed my eyes and found myself kissing him back. My hands slipped down to his jacket and pulled him closer. And he brought his one hand to the back of my neck, deepening our kiss. He eventually had his snake-like tongue battling mine in dominance. Which he clearly won, but I liked it!...

Alternate 1: No true escape...
He pulled me closer and kissed me harder. I raised my hand behind him and unveiled my securely hidden blade. This was the only way. Its him or me right?! He continued to kiss me, but it came to an immediate halt. I plunged the blade deep in his back, and most likely into his heart.

He stumbled backwards a few steps looking at me in pain, confusion, and hurt. He honestly looked like I betrayed him...and in reality I did! His eyes were flickering back and forth between his devilish green one's to those beautiful baby blues. He was switching between Sean and Anti. Oh God, what have I done?!

"Y...Y/N...?" He stumbled backwards again and fell. I rushed to his side immediately and caressed his cheeks in my hands. His eyes were still flickering, wide with fear of the inevitable, and filled with utter hurt. "Why? W..why..baby girl?"

"Sean...?! Ohh..please baby, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean for this. He..he was going to hurt me, he's a monster! Sean please hold on...I'm going to help ok?" I was sobbing heavily now. I was about to stand up, but he grabbed my arm and prevented me. He weakly lifted his hand to my cheeks and swiped away the tears.

"Y/N...no. The cops won't believe a word of what you're saying. I'm dying dearie. And a monster? I'm sorry you thought that way of me, baby girl. I only did it because I...I loved you too..." He sighed deeply and hung his head low before continuing. "Sean always gets to see your beautiful smile...I. Just. Wanted. To. Be. Loved. Too..." his words and breath drew weak. I was in complete shock from this sudden confession, but was quickly brought back to reality as his hand limply fell from my cheek.

"An..Anti?! But...wait nooo...Please come back! Please?! Don't leave me!" I screamed loudly. Lightly shaking his limp body. "I do love you..." I whispered.

His eyes flutter open slightly and a small yet still weak smile appeared. He was using all of his strength to once again caress my cheek in his palm. I leaned down closer as he did so. He looked deep into my eyes, begging me for one last kiss. I obliged. We kissed and it was like no other before. This is the Anti I wish I knew. He was gentle, but still showed every ounce of his love in that final kiss. When we pulled away, we were both breathless. Him more so than me. But his time was up. He glanced at me one last time and mouthed the words 'I love you'. I cried as he fell limp once again in my arms. This time he wasn't coming back. I killed the man I loved, both of them...who's the monster now?

There was no true escape...there never was.
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Alternate 2: A True Escape
He pulled me closer and kissed me harder. It was perfect. I never wanted it to end, but at the same time I did. He was just like my Sean, but he was...unpredictable. I fear that he may hurt me, he has before. I just wished for my Sean. Yet again, if that were fully true, why do I continue to long for the kiss of this Demon whom renders me speechless. Sometimes it's not the fear that makes my body weak and my words falter. No, sometimes it's just his presence, his stature, his attractive appearance, and dominance. Sometimes it's just his longing gaze staring hungrily at me. But why?

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