Let him go

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Y/N's P.O.V.

"Woah. That is really trippy. How do you do that?" Mark asked, shaking his head.

"Well, all it is, is teleportation. Nothing special." Wilford replied, walking out of the room and into the living room.

I turned to Mark and said, "We need to figure out a way to overpower Anti. Dark too, but mostly Anti because he doesn't seem to have any good intentions for me at all. Well, he didn't in general but still."

"Yeah, we do. Wait. Wilford might know Anti's weaknesses." Mark said. I started to giggle when I saw his face when he came up with idea. It was like you could see the light bulb turn on over his head. He turned to me before he walked out of the room. "What's so funny?" He said looking down at himself. "Do I have something on me? Is my floof not floofy?!" He said the last bit with an excited voice and started to floof his hair. I started dying from laughter until I couldn't breathe. Wilford walked into the room and had a questionable look on his face.

"Um, what did I walk in on? Mark, what did you do to her? Did you break her?" Wilford said, leaning against the door frame.

"No, I was just being myself you know and of course it was funny." Mark said, laughing with me. 

I turned to look at Wilford. "No, actually we were just about to ask you if you knew any of Anti's weaknesses. We don't know what the hell he's going to try now." 

Wilford looked thoughtful, "Well, I know that he hates it when you don't defy him. He likes a challenge and the game of causing people pain. So if we went along with the shit he is trying to pull, he might get bored after a while or try to do something even worse. But that's probably our best bet." 

Mark looked at Wilford with a bewildered look. "So, what you are saying is that if he was trying to make us turn on each other you would go along with it?!" 

Wilford took a step back from Mark and put his hands up in surrender. "No Mark, that's not what I'm saying. What i'm saying is to listen to him to a certain extent. Not to that point Mark. Geez... What kind of person do you think I am?"

I stepped between both of them and pushed them apart. "Guys, calm down. We can't have this right now. You guys know that you can't be fighting at the moment. We have to keep our heads on right. " Neither of them said anything. I poked both of them hard in the chest. "Hey?! Don't fucking ignore me." Wilford was the first to break the silence.

"I get it Y/N, but sometimes people try to be difficult." He glared at Mark and I knew he was just trying to be an asshole. 

"Okay that's enough." I pushed Mark and Wilford farther apart, pinning Mark against one of the counters and Wilford against the fridge. Mark smoothed down the front of his shirt and ran his fingers through his hair. 

I looked at Wilford, "Now Wilford, you said that you aren't the same as Dark and Anti. What did you mean by that?" 

Wilford looked at the floor. "Well, you are right about one thing. I'm not a demon. And quite frankly I've too horrible things to be able to become an angel. But if I'm being honest, I honestly have no idea what I am. But I do know that I am the only one of my kind." 

I thought about what he said for a second then got an idea. "Wait, so Dark said something about them wanting to turn me into what they are. And they said they could accomplish that by injecting me with their blood. Yeah, yeah I know it's gross and disturbing but I was wondering if you could do the same with me but instead of theirs it's yours."

I heard Mark take a deep breath and I knew he didn't like the sound of this. "So can you?" I urged.

Wilford nodded his head hesitantly. "Yeeessss.... I can, but you do realize you wouldn't be human anymore right? You would be able to lead a normal human life somewhat, but you would be immortal. Mark on the other hand is not. Do you really want to do this to yourself and Mark?" 

He did have a point but I was willing to give my humanity to save others around me.  "Yes Wilford I am willing to do whatever it takes to save you guys." I looked at Mark, he looked distant. 

"Y/N, I can't let you do this. I don't want you to give up your life for this. I won't let you." Mark said, grabbing onto my shoulders. 

I shrugged him off, "I'm sorry Mark but the choice isn't yours to make. It's mine." I hugged Mark tightly and kissed him on the cheek softly. I turned to Wilford, still incased in Mark's arms. "When do we do this?" 

"Well, I guess now..." Wilford said looking at Mark with a sad and apologetic expression. 

"Well, I guess I can't stop you Y/N.... The only place I know that's safe enough to do this is in my basement.... You can take her down there Wilford." Mark said, holding his head in his hands and turning away from both of us.

"Okay. Thank you Mark and I'm sorry..." Wilford replied, taking my hand and leading me away before I could say a word.

I could tell I hurt Mark by doing this, but I didn't know what else to do. Do I just let Dark and Anti get away with this and continue to be powerless? Or do I try to do something about it and not be a burden to those around me by not being able to help? I was lost in my thoughts and emotions as Wilford led me toward the basement, leaving Mark standing in the kitchen to face his own demons alone.

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Hey guys, sorry for not adding earlier.. Stuff has just been hell right now. Thanks for being patient! oh and give me ideas if you'd like. Peace!

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