The building

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Y/N's P.O.V.

I woke up to see Mark and Wilford tied to chairs in front of me side by side, unconscious.

"Well, looks like one of you is finally awake." I heard Dark's voice come from behind me. I heard his footsteps echo through the room.

"Where are we?" I asked Dark.

He chuckled, "Well, right now we are in an abandoned mansion in the woods. Oh, and don't bother trying to scream for help. There is not a soul for miles around." I felt my heart drop to the floor.

'Why is this happening? No one deserves this.' I thought.

"Maybe you are right Y/N. Maybe no one deserves this. But the thing is that Anti isn't just doing this for the fun of it. He wants you for power." Dark stated.

"What? What are you talking about?" I asked. 'Did he read my mind or did he just some how know what I was thinking?'

"Oh, no. I can read your mind. Don't worry." Dark verified. I felt my jaw drop.

"Are you serious? Have you been doing this the whole darn time?" I asked, amazed and slightly unnerved. This didn't make me feel very good.

"Yes, oh and in case you didn't know, Wilford reads minds as well." Dark clarified.

I felt my jaw drop. That's how Wilford knew what Anti wanted with me. Then without warning, my shock turned to rage. Why did Wilford have to tell Mark what Anti wanted with me? I saw Mark start to stir and I struggled against the rope that was holding me to the chair. Dark started to chuckle sinisterly, "Oh? Do you want to go to Markimoo? Well, I'm afraid that can't and won't happen. Because the longer you are in his personal space, the more attached you are to him and we can't have that happening. We need you as vulnerable as possible."

"What do you really want with me?!"I shouted, struggling even more against the rope.

Dark laughed harder, "Well, lets just say that we want you to become one of us."

I raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean by that? Like become a demon? How is that even possible?"

"Well, if we inject you with our blood, yes I know it sounds really fricken weird and gross, but that is the only way we have been able to find to convert someone to be like us without killing them and them not being able to go to the after life." Dark said, scratching the back of his hand.

"Oh my god. Are you serious? And what makes you think that I am going to allow you to do that?" I challenged.

I heard Anti chuckle from the darkness in front of me. "Well, you see here. We don't have to have your permission to do that. Maybe you have forgotten but we can do whatever we please. So don't even think that you can overpower us. Ever. Do you understand?" As he was speaking he walked forward and grabbed my hair, tilting my head back, forcing me to look in his black and green eyes.

I shuddered and whispered, "Yes, I understand."

He smiled, showing his canines. "Good. I'm glad we are on the same page here." He let go of my hair and walked over to where Mark and Wilford were. I looked over to see that they both were awake and by the looks on their faces, they saw the whole encounter with Anti and Dark.

"Mark? Wilford? Are you guys OK?" I said, loud enough for them to hear me.

"Yes Y/N, I'm fine," Mark said. He turned to Anti and glared at him. "So this is all you've wanted all along? You have just waited until I found someone that I liked a lot and then you take them away from me only because you know that I can't overpower you. Why do you do this Anti? You too Dark. I thought we were friends for the longest time. The only people her besides me that actually have a sensible mind set is Wilford and Y/N. What the frick is wrong with the rest of you?"

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