Time (Darkipiler, Antisepticeye x reader)

ZH-5

Google landed in front of big mansion still holding me. After Wilford jumped off of Google, him and Google started to walk towards the Mansion.

The entire mansion was painted pink with golden accents and a white porch.

Google opened the door and covered my eyes. 'Smart. he doesn't want me to know the layout of the house.' I can tell we switched rooms when the air became much more cold. Google locked the door and uncovered my eyes.

The room was much cleaner than Dark's room. Google strapped me to a chair.

After strapping me down, Google walked out of the room and came back with a cart that was covered in a white sheet. He walked out of the room again, leaving me to inspect the room.

The room was white. I looked up and saw a projector. 'At least they value hygiene'

Then I noticed something move in the corner of the room. they were covered in white clothing. "Hey!" I whispered "Hello! Who are you! Hello?"

I struggled and was able to shimmy a small pocket knife into my hand. I carefully took the knife out and cut the brown straps. After freeing my (dominant hand) I undid the rest off the straps. I stood up and quietly undid the cover.

There was nothing scary. Just some shaving tools and bits of technology, like hard drives and computer chips. 'Computer chips?' I thought questionably.

I shook off the shiver going down my spine and walked over to the person in the corner.

I kneeled down beside them. They kept on looking at the corner. I grabbed their shoulder, after not reacting I pulled them so they would look at me. They were another version of Mark?

They had a white mask on with a crudely painted smiley face on it. On their white outfit was a the word "Host" stitched onto their shirt. Curiosity compelled me to take the mask off of him.

I hesitantly grabbed the edges of the mask and removed it. Their face was pale, with a bloody piece of gauze placed onto their eyes. Hair fell over their face, mostly black with a yellow highlight. Their face was blank. I moved the hair from their face, it revealed a piece of shaved hair. After moving the rest of the hair, I inspected the part.

It was the size of my palm. There was a chip. It looked deactivated. 'Is this what they are going to do to me?'

I heard people walking down the hall. I jumped up and pulled out my pocket knife, standing in front of Host.

Four people walked into the room. Wilford, Google, Anti, and Dark? Google walked in carrying Anti and Dark. They both seemed to be sedated. I tensed when Wilford walked up to me. I attempted to rush him with the knife. He grabbed my arm as I tried to attack me and flipped me onto my back.

After taking my knife and sticking it in his pocket. He picked me up, holding me by sticking his hands under my armpits. I struggled to get free but his arms were stone strong. He put me on the chair and pressed a button.

Metal clamps held me arms and legs down. A new one clamped around my neck. The same thing happened to Anti and Dark.

"Well than, lass you are a strong one! Had to use Google's tracking skills in order to find you. Unfortunately I was the one who had to clean up the mess of bodies you made at that campsite. Y'know I find you strange, you say that you are against killing people. Then you kill two people in one night! HaHA! Anyways, I should make Google clean up all the messes from now on for not checking you before strapping you in. Now I have to waste more time and money making GOOGLE make a new mask for that guy." Wilford pointed to Host.

"GOOGLE are the two brutes awake yet?"Wilford asked.  "The sedative should be wearing off by now." Google shined all of his razors.

"Yes. The sedative will wear off in 15.23 seconds and counting." Wilford smiled. "HaHA all going to plan! I'll see you all in a bit!" Wilford strutted out of the room.

Google took out a razor and began shaving the side of my head, leaving a kinda thick layer of hair. I watched as he also shaved the sides of Anti and Darks head.

They were awake. Dark was in a daze while Anti cursed at Google and had to be given a weak sedative to calm him down.

Google came back to see and pulled out a drill. Google injected me with a sedative in the center of the shaved region. A few seconds later I felt blood run down my neck. I wanted to move.

I don't want a chip in my head. However, I was paralyzed. I just let Google continue as tears ran down my face.

What felt like hours later, Google had finished. Anti had given up struggling. Dark was tense.

Google stood up and dusted off. "There are computer chips wired into your brain. These have 3 functions. One is to turn off your emotions and morals, leaving you a servant to what ever I or Wilford desire. The second function is to shock you. The third function is to self-destruct, killing you in the process." Google coughed. "Now my best advise is to follow orders. When I release the clamps you will line up and follow me to your rooms."

"Who says I have to listen to YOU." Anti spoke, irritated. Google went over and touched Anti chip. Anti's expression went blank. Google walked back to the door. "Let's start our trip."

Google released the clamps. Dark and Anti stood. Anti seemed to have a blank look on his face.

I was in the back of the line. We walked out of the room. 'What did they do to Host? Or Anti, he seemed to have a blank expression as well.'

We stopped at Darks room first. Google threw him into the room. Dark ran to the door but was to late as Google already shut the door. Dark's banging against the door made me flinch.

Google opened Anti's door. "Enter your room." Google ordered Anti. Anti walked in and sat, facing away from us, in the center of the room.

Google guided me to my room and put me in. "Also I would like to mention, if you try to misbehave. Another option we have besides your chip is isolation." Then he closed the door and walked down the hall.

The lights turned off. Dark continued to bang on the door, filling in the silence. Eventually Dark's banging stopped. The room was suffocating. There was nothing in the room.

I lied on my back and stared at the ceiling, it was pitch dark accept for the soft glow from the chip. So many thoughts were flying around in my head. All I could focus on is the projection of "ZH-5" on the wall. I refuse to go to sleep, I'll just stay up until morning.