Don't Be Scared (Antisepticeye X Reader)

What Happened?!

Sleeping was fun and all but I want to know where the fucking exit is. When I open my eyes, of course, I see Anti by the door. "Mornin' Sweatheart." The fuck? I hate these names I keep getting called. Okay, so it is morning... I have work! "Sorry Darling, but may I take Anti for a little chat?" Dark said from the hallway, "Umm, sure... I dont really care... Just stop calling me all these names. Call me by my real name, pleaaase." "Oh Darling... I don't think I want to stop." Eww. He walked in the door to grab Anti, that is when I could see what he looked like. He was taller than Anti and had red hair (I know Mark dyed his hair back to its normal color, but trust me, just go with it) His eyes were both this dark blood red. And he was wearing black jeans, a black shirt with a red flannel jacket. He grabbed Anti by the shoulder and pulled him out of the room, closing the door behind them. I was left alone in the room, with nothing to do. I heard chatter outside of the door, then I heard a crash. I see the door open, to reveal, Dark. He seemed like he was happy with himself, almost like he just got An A- on some big test. It was really freaky, "Hello, Darling." Dark spoke with a deep voice, almost trying to be soothing, "What do you want?" I said with a confident look. He mumbled something, I couldn't make out the words but it kind of sounded like he said, you, of course. Obviously, no one would EVER say something like that to or about me, but that is what I heard. "What did you say?" I ask him, "I couldn't hear you." "Nothing concerning you, Darling." What a total ass hat. but now I am kinda scared, remembering that I am in a bed and there is a scary guy standing in the door, now closing it. "Why did you close the door?" I asked concerned for myself, yes, it does sound selfish but, fuck off. "Oh, Darling, just keep the noise down so we don't wake up Anti." What did he mean by 'so we don't wake up Anti'? I was starting to feel worried for Anti, but he is the one who brought me here in the first place. Dark walked closer and sat on the bed. I moved to the opposite side of the bed and got out of the covers. getting some kind of 'he is a rapist you dumb fuck' kinda vibes. "I am not a rapist, Darling. Sexiplier is though. And Wilford is kind of a pervert. But I ashure you, I am not a rapist." Who the hell is Sexiplier and Wilford? "Why am I here?" I ask Dark, "Because.......

Hey guys!!! Jack here sorry for the cliff hanger, I'm having a very mild *cough major cough* writers block, meaning it is hard for me to come up with ideas, but I still can do it. And I am glad to take suggestions!! Please give me suggestions. Any way, stay tuned til next time! BYE!!!!!!!

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