A Life of Chaotic Dread | Antisepticeye Encounter

In Life In Death, We're Always Together...

Anti POV

It was midnight, Y/n asleep in her room. I lay in my bed, wide awake. After Dark had left, it had given me a sense of worry about him. Did Y/n remind him of her? Where had he gone in such a hurry? I sat up, sighing. I shrugged on my jacket and jeans, heading outside into the pouring rain. I glanced around, searching for him. I chose a direction and started walking, the rain soaking my jacket down to my skin.

And just before I gave up, I heard a sob from an alleyway. Of course, I almost forgot how he does it... I turned down the alley, finding him leaned against the building wall with his head back and his face to the sky. He was asleep but still crying, the red tears fading into the rain that hit his face. I stooped beside him, grabbing his arm and pulling him up and over my shoulder. He was heavy, but I could handle him.

I made my way back to the apartment complex, opening the door and heading up the stairs. Dark was still passed out, finally finished with his crying. Quietly, I made my way into the apartment, going to my room and laying him gently on my bed. He relaxed, finally in a warm place. I covered him with the comforter and he rolled over into it, starting to snore. I smiled, grabbing a pillow and crashing on the couch.

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I woke a few hours later to Dark yelling for me. With a tired smile, I waddled in and flopped beside him, making him jump. With an awkward silence, Dark slowly relaxed and hugged me.

"I hate you...."

"Love ya too, Darki..." I smiled.

He grunted, sighing. We both knew that even though we hated each other, we also loved each other. We were inseparable, and we both knew that. No matter how much we fought, no matter how much we hated one another, we would always be together. In life and in death, we were together.