Septic Eyes: An Antisepticeye X Child! Reader (Complete)

Chapter Twenty-Two

Anticepticeye's Point of View:
He grabbed my collar, and pulled me close to his mangled face, snarling. I could see a flicker of blue in his eyes, and his grip loosened. I hissed between my teeth, digging my nails into his wrist. "Google? Google, I know you're in there. Please, you have to initiate the antivirus. Do you understand? Do i-!" 

I howled in pain as his free hand grabbed my side, and twisted, pulling it away. I could feel my flesh tearing away from skin. He let go, letting it hang loosely in my sweatshirt. I panted, gritting my teeth, sweat forming on my forehead.

"I am not going to leave, Anti," he growled, voice distorted, and his violet eyes flashing dangerously. "Never am I going to leave, but you," he slowly grinned. "You will feel pain beyond belief, leaving you begging for death."

I panted, sucking in large lungfuls of breath, and I could feel my eyes dilating. "You touch her, and I will rip you apart, and burn every single piece. And what will you be then, Virus? Dead."

He snarled, raising the corner of his lip to sneer before throwing me to the ground. His foot raised, and then came down, his heel twisting into my wound. I howled, back arched.

"I'll kill you, Anti. I will finally kill you."

My gaze was unfocused, my hands on my knees as I stooped over Jack's unconscious body. I had bandaged his injuries, and treated them. The bleeding had stopped, and there wasn't any signs of an infection. Thankfully. I had to get up, to drive back to (Y/N)'s home, and clean everything up, but my body was too sore, too tired to move. I had to patch myself up, but didn't want to move. The blood was starting to congeal, finally, but I knew that if I waited any longer, it'd be a bitch to clean up. That's probably why I can't focus. Blood loss... My head slowly swung to the bedroom door, where (Y/N) stood, holding onto a green ball... Sam? Probably...

She said something, but it was too muffled. I couldn't quite hear it. I swallowed thickly, blinking sleepily. I saw her approach me quickly, and grab my hand. She shouted, but... What was she saying? I exhaled in frustration, the world starting to tilt. I shut my eyes, and slowly shook my head. I should patch myself up, at least get out of this shirt. I grabbed the edge of my sweatshirt, then fell to the side. (Y/N) shook my shoulder, yelling. She was yelling so loudly, but I couldn't make out the words. It'd be frustrating, if I weren't so tired.

I relaxed myself, sighed deeply, then fell asleep.