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I opened my eyes my back screaming in pain. I blinked a couple times to clear the sleep from my [e/c] eyes. The ground was cold and hard. I stood, stretched and reached for the door. My hand met cold metal, it was dark still so I felt around for a handle, I found none. Distorted I walked around the small room an bumped into the dresser, it was small, and wooden. I fumbled with the drawers but eventually got them open. My hands met fabric on the inside, after some fumbling I got a shirt and pants on. The door still wasn't open so I paced the room trying to keep my mind off the events of the previous night.

~Dark's POV~
a̸n̸t̸i̸ w̸a̸s̸ s̸t̸i̸l̸l̸ a̸s̸l̸e̸e̸p̸ w̸h̸e̸n̸ b̸r̸e̸a̸k̸f̸a̸s̸t̸ w̸a̸s̸ f̸i̸n̸i̸s̸h̸e̸d̸ b̸e̸i̸n̸g̸ m̸a̸d̸e̸. i̸ d̸r̸o̸p̸p̸e̸d̸ t̸w̸o̸ p̸a̸n̸c̸a̸k̸e̸s̸ o̸n̸t̸o̸ a̸ p̸l̸a̸t̸e̸ a̸n̸d̸ l̸e̸f̸t̸ d̸o̸w̸n̸ a̸ h̸a̸l̸l̸ t̸o̸ t̸h̸e̸ l̸e̸f̸t̸. w̸h̸e̸n̸ i̸ o̸p̸e̸n̸e̸d̸ t̸h̸e̸ d̸o̸o̸r̸ i̸ s̸a̸w̸ [y̸/n̸] s̸c̸u̸r̸r̸i̸e̸ i̸n̸t̸o̸ a̸ c̸o̸r̸n̸e̸r̸ l̸i̸k̸e̸ a̸ f̸r̸i̸g̸h̸t̸e̸n̸e̸d̸ m̸o̸u̸s̸e̸. i̸ p̸l̸a̸c̸e̸d̸ t̸h̸e̸ p̸a̸n̸c̸a̸k̸e̸s̸ o̸n̸ t̸h̸e̸ f̸l̸o̸o̸r̸ a̸n̸d̸ s̸l̸a̸m̸m̸e̸d̸ t̸h̸e̸ d̸o̸o̸r̸. i̸ d̸i̸d̸n̸'t̸ w̸a̸n̸t̸ t̸o̸ s̸e̸e̸ h̸e̸r̸, n̸o̸t̸ a̸f̸t̸e̸r̸ w̸h̸a̸t̸ w̸i̸l̸f̸o̸r̸d̸ d̸i̸d̸.
"l̸i̸g̸h̸t̸!" i̸ c̸a̸l̸l̸e̸d̸ d̸o̸w̸n̸ t̸h̸e̸ h̸a̸l̸l̸, l̸i̸g̸h̸t̸i̸p̸l̸i̸e̸r̸'s̸ s̸o̸f̸t̸ v̸o̸i̸c̸e̸ a̸n̸s̸w̸e̸r̸e̸d̸,
"D͙A͙R͙K͙." i̸ r̸o̸l̸l̸e̸d̸ m̸y̸ e̸y̸e̸s̸ n̸o̸t̸ w̸a̸n̸t̸i̸n̸g̸ t̸o̸ d̸e̸a̸l̸ w̸i̸t̸h̸ l̸i̸g̸h̸t̸'s̸ b̸u̸l̸l̸.
"c̸'m̸e̸r̸e̸ a̸n̸d̸ w̸a̸t̸c̸h̸ t̸h̸e̸ g̸i̸r̸l̸" i̸ s̸n̸a̸p̸p̸e̸d̸ a̸n̸d̸ t̸h̸e̸n̸ s̸w̸i̸f̸t̸l̸y̸ m̸a̸r̸c̸h̸e̸d̸ o̸f̸f̸ t̸o̸ m̸y̸ r̸o̸o̸m̸.

~your POV~
The pancakes sat on the floor in front of me filling the room with a warm scent. Darkiplier had called to someone called Light, I assumed it was Lightiplier, if one existed why not all of them. I was tempted to eat the pancakes but was too scared the demon had poisoned it. Eventually my hunger took over and I ate all of the pancakes gratefully. After a couple hours without side affects I assumed I wasn't poisoned and I settled into a corner to spend the rest of my day.

***

I opened my eyes having been stirred from my slumber by a high cackling. The door to my cell flung open flooding it with light. I flinched and turned into my corner not adjusted to the burning light.
"w̠̘̗͖̮̥ͣ̽ͫ͂a̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍k̲̱̠̞̖ͧ̔͊̇̽̿̑ͯͅe̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑y͉̝͖̻̯ͮ̒̂ͮ͋ͫͨ w̠̘̗͖̮̥ͣ̽ͫ͂a̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍k̲̱̠̞̖ͧ̔͊̇̽̿̑ͯͅe̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑y͉̝͖̻̯ͮ̒̂ͮ͋ͫͨ p̱̱̬̻̞̩͎̌ͦ̏r̼̯̤̈ͭ̃ͨ̆i̞̟̫̺ͭ̒ͭͣn͉̠̙͉̗̺̋̋̔ͧ̊c͔ͣͦ́́͂ͅe̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑s̪̭̱̼̼̉̈́ͪ͋̽̚s̪̭̱̼̼̉̈́ͪ͋̽̚!" Anti called his voice taking deep dives into static now and again. A small irritated moan escapes me. The one a child would usually make to their mother when asked to do a chore. I begged that Antisepticeye hadn't heard, but he had.
"w̠̘̗͖̮̥ͣ̽ͫ͂a̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍s̪̭̱̼̼̉̈́ͪ͋̽̚ t̘̟̼̉̈́͐͋͌̊h͚̖̜̍̃͐a̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍t̘̟̼̉̈́͐͋͌̊, r̼̯̤̈ͭ̃ͨ̆e̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑f̳͉̼͉̙͔͈̂̉u̟͎̲͕̼̳͉̲ͮͫͭ̋ͭ͛ͣ̈s̪̭̱̼̼̉̈́ͪ͋̽̚a̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍l͕͖͉̭̰ͬ̍ͤ͆̊ͨ!? s̪̭̱̼̼̉̈́ͪ͋̽̚o͎̜̓̇ͫ̉͊ͨ͊r̼̯̤̈ͭ̃ͨ̆r̼̯̤̈ͭ̃ͨ̆y͉̝͖̻̯ͮ̒̂ͮ͋ͫͨ, l͕͖͉̭̰ͬ̍ͤ͆̊ͨo͎̜̓̇ͫ̉͊ͨ͊v̪̩̜̜̙̜ͨ̽̄e̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑, b͎̣̫͈̥̗͒͌̃͑̔̾ͅu̟͎̲͕̼̳͉̲ͮͫͭ̋ͭ͛ͣ̈t̘̟̼̉̈́͐͋͌̊ y͉̝͖̻̯ͮ̒̂ͮ͋ͫͨo͎̜̓̇ͫ̉͊ͨ͊u̟͎̲͕̼̳͉̲ͮͫͭ̋ͭ͛ͣ̈

d̥̝̮͙͈͂̐̇ͮ̏̔̀̚ͅo͎̜̓̇ͫ̉͊ͨ͊n͉̠̙͉̗̺̋̋̔ͧ̊'t̘̟̼̉̈́͐͋͌̊ h͚̖̜̍̃͐a̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍v̪̩̜̜̙̜ͨ̽̄e̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑ a̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍ c͔ͣͦ́́͂ͅh͚̖̜̍̃͐o͎̜̓̇ͫ̉͊ͨ͊i̞̟̫̺ͭ̒ͭͣc͔ͣͦ́́͂ͅe̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑!" Anti was at me in a blink and suddenly I was down the hall. We continued on our way until we were in the kitchen. Anti threw me into the dark marble island and my side slammed into it hard.
"σω..." I mumbled grabbing my bruising side. Anti chuckled. I looked around the kitchen quickly, it was a disaster. Pots and garbage and slop everywhere. A dark red trail lead from the fridge out of the room, I hoped it wasn't blood.
"c͔ͣͦ́́͂ͅl͕͖͉̭̰ͬ̍ͤ͆̊ͨe̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑a̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍n͉̠̙͉̗̺̋̋̔ͧ̊i̞̟̫̺ͭ̒ͭͣn͉̠̙͉̗̺̋̋̔ͧ̊g͎͚̥͎͔͕ͥ̿ s̪̭̱̼̼̉̈́ͪ͋̽̚u̟͎̲͕̼̳͉̲ͮͫͭ̋ͭ͛ͣ̈p̱̱̬̻̞̩͎̌ͦ̏p̱̱̬̻̞̩͎̌ͦ̏l͕͖͉̭̰ͬ̍ͤ͆̊ͨi̞̟̫̺ͭ̒ͭͣe̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑s̪̭̱̼̼̉̈́ͪ͋̽̚ a̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍r̼̯̤̈ͭ̃ͨ̆e̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑ u̟͎̲͕̼̳͉̲ͮͫͭ̋ͭ͛ͣ̈n͉̠̙͉̗̺̋̋̔ͧ̊d̥̝̮͙͈͂̐̇ͮ̏̔̀̚ͅe̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑r̼̯̤̈ͭ̃ͨ̆ t̘̟̼̉̈́͐͋͌̊h͚̖̜̍̃͐e̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑ s̪̭̱̼̼̉̈́ͪ͋̽̚i̞̟̫̺ͭ̒ͭͣn͉̠̙͉̗̺̋̋̔ͧ̊k̲̱̠̞̖ͧ̔͊̇̽̿̑ͯͅ. s̪̭̱̼̼̉̈́ͪ͋̽̚t̘̟̼̉̈́͐͋͌̊a̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍r̼̯̤̈ͭ̃ͨ̆t̘̟̼̉̈́͐͋͌̊

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