(A/N: to who ever is reading this I thank you. Creepy as it is. Thanks for reading. I wasn't even going to continue the story after chapter 17 but when I saw people actually reading it I felt determined and encouraged to make more. Now I'm writing my 31st chapter and I feel good about myself. Anyways onto the story~)
*Dark POV*
My eyes slowly opened by themselves. It still wasn't morning since it wasn't really light outside yet. I tried closing them again to go back to sleep till morning but I couldn't. I just laid there in the silence that enveloped the room around me and Y/N.
I was still in bed with him who was still in a deep sleep. I didn't want to wake him up so I slowly slipped away and placed my pillow behind him so he wouldn't think I moved. Luckily he didn't wake up.
I went over to his side of the bed and crouched down to his level. His face looked so relaxed while he slept. I carefully brushed the hair out of his eyes and smiled a bit. He slightly moved so I decided I should leave him be for the rest of the time.
Whenever I couldn't go back to sleep I would just hop onto the roof and wait till morning. Granted I hated the sun but that would only give me a sign to go back inside and start the day.
I quietly opened the window and slipped out. I climbed my way up and laid myself gently down onto the smooth roof.
I looked up to see the sky still have a dark shade of navy blue with twinkling lights were still present. I liked it this way. Everything was quiet but not entirely. You could here the wind going through the trees that shook the leaves. The smell was different too. If you go outside during the day there's no certain smell but when it gets dark there's a difference. Almost like the smell after a good rain.
The moon was out and shining too. It wasn't full but it was still beautiful. I had so much on my mind right now.
Is Wilford gonna attack anytime soon?
How is he gonna get us this time?
Will Y/N be able to actually control himself?
If he does will he be able to come back?
Am I going to be able to protect him?
Will I lose him...?
I closed my eyes and shook my head to keep those thoughts away but it didn't help. I let out a deep sigh of frustration at the fact that I didn't know what to do at this point.
My thoughts were interrupted when I heard someone take a seat next to me. I opened my eyes to see Anti.
"What are you doin' up?" I asked.
"You know very well I don't sleep Dark, I just laze around. A lot." He answered. "Though you do sleep, so is something wrong?"
"Just a lot on my mind. I don't know what to do at the point." I answered.
"Well let's see what's been going on so far," he thought for a moment. "Since I've gotten here me, you and Y/N have gone out drinkin', played some videos games, you and Y/N hit a rough patch, he got taken my pinky, I've been SHOT by pinky, you guys were tortured by him, we got home from the weirdos basement, and lastly we've been training Y/N." He responded while laughing a bit. "Seems to be doing pretty well by the way. He's tired himself out a bit hasn't he?" I looked over to me.
"Yeah he has." I sighed.
"Why don't you give him a break?" Anti suggested.
"From training? Done. He won't do shit today. Just relax." I smirked. There. Case closed.
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Darkness Helps Me Hide It
RandomHi! this is my first darkiplier story. I've seen so many here and they're lovely. Any constructive criticism is welcome! (This one might be different to start people usually write.)