Dark walked to the door, paused and looked back at me. "You can sleep here tonight (Y/N)~" "T..thanks Dark" I say staring into his pitch eyes, I blush slightly and look away, "N..night Dark.." He jolts slightly and nods "Y..yeah night (Y/N)~" He walks out and quietly closes the door behind him, I pull the covers over me and lay down softly. "D..do I like him?" I whisper to m̫̪̞y̹̜͓͕͕͇̪͞ṣ͉̯̯͜e͇ḷ̗͢f͝.̸͖̫͍̦.͏̙̼̭̮͕̯.͙͇.. "P̘o̘͙̰̱̖͡s̢̖̤̤͙͕̺s̩̖͕͚͢ib̪̝̱̩̪͍͈l̢̘̟ỵ͍̭" the demonic voice says back...I shake in fear and cover my ears, trying to sleep. "I...I'm just tired..yeah..." I try to reassure myself..."I didn't hear anyone else..I didn't.." I slowly drift off to sleep with that voice echoing in my ears.
"̯͕͓̠͡S̜e̟͓̹̣͎̻ͅe̮̖̲͓̱̫ ̵̠̯̹̻̙̞ͅy̠͍̲o̩͍u͍̞̥͇̮͇̻ ͕͙ṣ͓̪͕̭͔o̱̜̮̖o͖̦̖̠͓n̰͘ ̨̣̰̜̜(̢͔͈͙̲Y̭̗̬̮͔̤̥͢/̴̻̟̮̳̙N̷̦̫͈̤̖)̼͎̦̼̩"̝̙͞
I'm in that place again, pitch black darkness surrounding me. But there's no sound...no chopping meat sound...I slowly walk forward and see somthing in the far distance.
'A mirror?...'
I read the labels, at the top "M.P.D?" and bottom, "(Y/N)" What is this?! I cautiously look in the mirror...no reflection is present... 'Wait' I look behind the mirror to see there's no glass in the frame. What's going on? I turn back to the front of the mirror to scream in fear... 'W..who is that?!' I quickly look behin the mirror to see that no one's there. I slowly look back and gasp, the figure is now standing up and facing me... They're wearing a hoodie with the hood up and a dark shadow looms over the entirety their face. I start shaking and I back away with my eyes constantly focused on the figure, they don't move a muscle...then I blink.
They appear directly in front of the mirror seemily looking into my very soul.
"W..who are you?.." I whimper, trying to seem brave. "A̦w͖͔̱̘͍̦w̹͔͖ͅ,̢̠̬͓̣̤͎̠ ̞̤͇͡ͅy̙̠͈̘ou̟͈͚̻̰ ̩̙̳̻̬do̧͚̝̗͇͖̮̯n̦̯̖̖͞'̝t͖ ̡̜̙̝̯r͍͓̩̕e̩̼͟m͓͈͡emb̴͙e̤̦̹̠r͏̞̤̲͉ ̨͓͖m̻̺̞̺͕͇e͏̪ ͓̺̙̳̬̗̲(͕̰̯Y̧̼̼̹͓ͅ/͎̥̝͖̮̳͘N͙)̪̭̰͕̦?̯.͎̣̟.̴̱̖̠̳͙̼̬.̢͈͓T̺̞͠h͜a̖͖̼̲̭̻̪͢t͍̣͡'̝̺̘̺s h̪͜ạ͓̼̯́r͓̪̼̗̥̯̪͝ş̱͈͎̩̱͕̙h̛̪̤͉̗.̢̹̲̰͈̦.̪̗͇" I shake my head no..."I̼t̟̟̝̘̗͟'̜̗̼͈̫͚s͈̙̬ ̩̼̻̗m͕̥͔̻͕e̸̗̝͎.̡̪̗̻̞͙̝̰.̟̦̲̟̼̟͟.̢͍̠̖̣͔D̸̫͕͔̹Ą̩̯̞R̢̺̣̭̙̘CY̜̯̘̟̰͜.͇̦̤̰̪̠͘.͎̟̝̺̕.̲̙͇y̶o͓͎u̶r̸͓͎ ̹o̵̞̲̬ͅt̸h̢̲̳̤̗͕͓̰e̶r̺ ͇̜h͎͜a͓l̻̞̻f͉̤"
'Darcy?' I try to remember as best as I could...I should stop..my head hurts from it. "L͙̝̣̼̘͖e̮̙̞̻͝t̵̺͉̻̫̮̩ ͙̗m͍̭̠̗͇͡ͅe͔̻̺͔͇̰͍ ̲̗͈͖̥͠h̼̺ę̹̯͚̞͕̼l̦̼̟̺̭͔͔p͕̬͍ ̨̣̰̻͙̭y̧͓̼̯o̙͍͉̰̳̯͕u̖͖̫̠͡ ̨̫̠̟̗̹̙͍r̢̦͇̻em͢e͏̣̻̝̖̬ḿ͇b̖̮e͕̲̗̣͕r̝̭̭̪͉̙͙" Darcy says as she lifts her hood off... 'S..she looks exactly like me..but her eyes..' Suddenly horrific images cloud my mind and I scream, clutching my head with both hands, my nails almost tearing at the flesh of my scalp.
I look up at Darcy and reach my arms out to her "HELP..ME...I..IT HURTS...!"
Drip...drip...drip
'W..what is that?' I look down to see a small puddle of blood forming in front of me, I reach up to my face and feel...my eyes...'my eyes are bleeding!' "A...ahh...hh..." "I͚'̪̼̹̭͙͞m̰͕̹̭̣ ̤s͢o̬̼̪rr̶ͅy ̘͖͓̭̬̦͓(͎̘Y͔̞̰̪̞/̧̯̣̦͔Ǹ̠͍)͎͉" Darcy starts fading away, "NO..NO PLEAS-" I begin to throw up vast amount of blood, coughing and spiting it everywhere.
Glass starts forming in the mirror and I see my reflection... 'THAT'S NOT ME!' Black ooze pours out of my eyes and blood continues to spill out of my gaping mouth. My eyes slowly fill with the same darkness as Darcy's and more images flash in front of my eyes...It's a younger me..standing next to a woman who looks a lot like me...and we both seem happy, holding hand-..'it's the same ring..' I cough up more blood and collapse.. "-/N)?~"... "(Y/N)!?~" I jump up screaming and thrash about still terrified, someone pins me down. "IT'S ME (Y/N), DARK, IT'S OK!~" I open my eyes, tears pouring down my cheeks, my body trembling and shaking. "D..dark?.." He lets go of my arms and pulls me up into his embrace, softly stroking my hair comfortingly. "What happened (Y/N)?.. I woke up to hear you shouting 'I'm sorry mum...it was an accident', I ran in and saw you almost choking on your own tears...are you ok?~" "I..just had a bad dream.." I say clinging onto him, looking down...a strong sense of guilt overwhelming me..
Uͥͧ͗̓ͨ̆NK̡ͤ͑N̔̋̊͌͋̈́͝Oͬ̃͋̂҉W̢͒̎ͨǸ͂̂̓ͣ ̴̄ͣ̎E̡ͨR̛͆̔Rͯ͋Oͬ̔͢R̉̎ ̆͝-ͫ̔ͪ̈ͬͫ҉ ̛ͪͣͯ̿̑ͩ#ͣ̈͗̿̈͟5̢ͩͫͣ̃̇̅4
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AUTHOR'S NOTE
HEYYYYYY YOOUUUU GGUUUYYSSS!
Gomen (sorry) for the sllooowwww updates. Been super busy...exams... -_-''
BBUUTTT...I hope you guys like this 'dark' chapter hehehe...sorry ^-^' Anyways thanks for reading and hopefully...y͆̈́̇̆͂̒̚̕ŏͥͬ̏uͭ̎̽̆̀ ̛̾̃̒ͤͮw̔i̛̍ͧ͛̉̅l̃ͤ̂ͫ͒͛̽l̇͋̓ͯ̇͝ ͩ̾́s͛͆͐ͧl͂ͯ̿͐̀͌̄eͮe͋̎̉̚p͌͂̇̒̃ ͭ̄̊ͧ͞w̿͌͒̔̍́e̋lͦ̍͋l͐̽ͪ̄̎̊ͫ ͘t̡ͮ̾̌ͯo̧ͪ́̔̀n̿̒̓igͦ́̚h̷͌̽̃͗ͧ̀t͛~̶̌̄̔̓̚
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My 'dark' descent into hell (Darkiplier x reader) (Super Old/Under Renovation)
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