Chapter 32: Cliffhanger

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*Dark POV*

I woke up with a small puddle of what I knew was my own blood around my mouth. Mixing with the earth under my cheek making it dirty.

Everything that had happened before I blacked out flashed before my eyes and I cursed out.

My body was numb so getting up was a struggle. Though it wasn't long before I felt the familiar pain in my stomach to where I was shot. I let out a painful groan as I flipped over to my back. Wiping my face of mud I had created with my blood and salivar while passed out.

Y/N..

Wilford took him from me again. At that thought not only did I feel the waves of pain from my still present wound but now I was feeling the pure rage I had for this psychopath. The back of my head was tingling again like it did before when we were in his basement.

I slowly guided my hand to the pocket of my pants to take out my phone. I had to contact Anti. Though I noticed I had a few missed calls from him already.

That's when I realized it was pitch dark out. My phone told me it was 3:27 am. Damn I was out for a while. No wonder I got calls from Anti. Right as I was about to dial up his number he was calling again. I answered.

Me: anti..

Anti: Dark!? Where in the fook are ya!?

Me: I'm lying in dirt anti.. Wilford got us..

I was taking my time to speak, it was difficult to breathe at the moment.

Anti: what happened?

Me: he just popped up out of no where.. He shot me in the stomach and took Y/N.. I've been out for a few hours now..

I coughed a few times straining my stomach even more. Why didn't this heal up already?

Anti: alright. Don't worry I'll have JG track your phone and well get to you alright?

Me: yeah yeah, thanks anti.. I'll be here..

And with that I hung up my phone. Waiting there for some help. I've never felt so useless. So helpless.

Not only did Wilford pop up again, I didn't see it coming. I knew I shouldn't have let my gaurd down for a second but I did anyways.

Now Y/N is gone again and I can't imagine what Wilford is doing with him right now. With the damage he's already done I don't even want to know how much worse he can do to him.

It wasn't long before I heard footsteps coming near me. I turned my head slightly to see Anti, JG and Google but no sight of bing. Anti had said he would rather stay home. Lazy ass dick.

Google had piggybacked me back home and gently set me on the couch so Anti could have a look at me.

"If you've been out for hours how come this hasn't healed yet? It would be all fine by now." He poked at it lightly. He lifted up my shirt as to take a better look. He poked at it again making me flinch but he flinched as well.

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