We're all mad here... ( Antisepticeye x Reader )

Marked

Y/N = Your name
H/C = Your hair color
E/C = Your eye color
F/C = Your favorite color

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Dream POV:

Your running again. Running from the static. But nothing works, the static is in your head now, not behind you like before. At least, you think that's what it was like before. But you keep running.

You start to sob as you continue to run into nothingness, trying to make the static go away. Your breathing is hard, and you can hear your heart beating loudly. Your legs ache, straining your calves with every hard step. You start to feel shocks of pain everywhere as your migraine grows. The pain catches you off guard causing you to fall. You wince in pain as you hit the cold ground.

Grabbing your head you try to block out the static, but it's so loud at this point. It felt impossible. As you lay there in pain you start to hear a voice. His voice. He's calling your name. Dragging it out mockingly. Over and over again until suddenly...

Your POV:

Your eyes shoot open to the sound of your name being whispered in your ear. You turn frantically around to see if Anti was next to you, he wasn't. You could have sworn you heard him whisper your name. You try to move but you can't. Looking down you see you're tied to a wooden chair. Looking around was useless, it was so dark, but you could make out a feint light coming from under the door to the room you were in.

You feel yourself start to panic. Where were you. You couldn't see anything. You started to breadth heavy, tears started to form in your eyes.

You could hear footsteps approaching the door. As it slowly creaked open you held your breath, keeping your eyes closed tight. Bracing for what was about to happen next. After a few seconds you slowly open your eyes. Hoping he had left. To your dismay you were dead wrong. He was standing there, staring at you. His face was a mere inch from yours. You flinch in surprise. You tried to scream but nothing came out. Anti smiled.

"No need to be afraid love, Anti's not here to hurt cha." Anti held your chin in his hand. "How could i hurt something... as beautiful as you..." He spoke very calm and quiet, it was extremely unsettling.

Anti reached for your bonds, you felt the tension ease. He cut them. Grabbing your wrist he held his palm to it. You started to feel a burning sensation. You winced at the pain.

"Well, come on now." Anti looked down at you, he started to turn around towards the door. You sat there in confusion. "There's no point in keepin ya trapped here like an animal, is there?" He didn't even turn to face you as he exited the room. You slowly get up, and follow.

You walked out of the dark room you were once in and rub your eyes as they adjust to the light. You walked down the hall past a few closed doors. The hallway exited into a kitchen. There, Anti was waiting for you, leaning against the counter. You looked at him as you walked in slowly. You were trying to be cautious. You had no idea where you were, and to be honest you were terrified.  You were kind of surprised  you were being so calm about all of this.

Anti smiles as he held out his hand as to gesture to the room you were both in. "This is the kitchen, feel free to use it when you see fit."

You looked at him confused. This guy just kidnapped you, and now he's giving you free reign of his home? "Ok..." You quietly respond. You didn't want to question him at this point. Whatever he was, a demon maybe? You didn't want to tick him off.

Anti noticed your confusion. He pointed at your wrist. You held up your arm to get a better look at your wrist. There was a burn mark. The letter A was branded into your skin. "That mark, (Y/N)," Anti replied "marks you as my property. I. own. you." Your heart sinks as he says this. "That mark also lets me track you. So there's no point in keeping you tied up in the back room, now is there?" You shake your head no in agreement, not saying a word.

Anti starts to walk into the living room and up the stairs. You follow. Once upstairs he opens a door to a decently sized room. "This room is yours now, feel free to change it if ya want. Do with it as you wish." Anti puts his hand on your shoulder as he says this. His hands were surprisingly warm. You got goosebumps, and butterflies?

"What are you doing (Y/N)," You think to yourself. "Stop, he must be messing with your head" You hope. You peered inside the room. It had white walls, a black dresser, and a queen sized bed with (F/C) bed sheets. You half smile at the sight.

"I'm gonna go ahead and make some breakfast, ill call ya when it's ready." Anti walked down the steps, leaving you alone.

You walked into the room. Well, your room now. The carpet was dark grey, and soft. You walked over to the bed, running your hand on the soft (F/C) comforter. Without a second thought you jump into the bed and curled up with a pillow. You were exhausted, and just wanted to forget that all of this was happening. A few minutes pass and you found yourself drifting off into sleep.