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Your POV:
Once I was all healed from my fall I continued my venturing of the house making sure light was on call at all times. I ventured up to the third floor and what I found surprised me. It was just a long hallway with no windows. A staircase at each end and one room. I slowly walked towards the room my heart pounding in my ears drowning out any sound, although there was none. My bare feet left no sound on the red carpet and the seconds seemed to last a lifetime. When I finally reached the door I hesitated. Who knows what would be inside, I was scared but curiosity won the battle and I opened the door.

The Host's POV:
"[Y/N] opens the door and stands in the doorway confused looking at the back of The Hosts head who is mumbling to himself. She calls out,
"нєℓℓσ?" Wondering if the host will respond although he only continues to mumble so she walks in and touches his shoulder he still doesn't react and she asks,
"αяє уσυ αℓяιgнт?"!she is taken by surprise at the fact that the host is talking at the same time as her and describing all her movements. She steps back raising a hand in confusion the waves it left to right and right to left testing if the host will continue to say her movements. She steps towards his again and says,
"нσω ∂σ уσυ киσω αℓℓ тнιѕ?" The host only continues to describe the scenario. She can't really see him since the room is dark due to the lack of Windows.
[Y/N] takes note that there is only a desk and a chair in a room with them and no place to,
"ѕℓєєρ? ωнєяє ∂σ уσυ ѕℓєєρ?" She asks and yet still no answers come just the constant muttering of the host.
"нєу!" She yells irritated slamming a hand down on the mahogany desk. "αиѕωєя мє!" And still no answers come only the constant muttering and then light fills the room as Lightiplier appears to help [Y/N] whom he heard yelling.
"I͙ S͙E͙E͙ Y͙O͙U͙'V͙E͙ F͙I͙N͙A͙L͙L͙Y͙ M͙E͙T͙ T͙H͙E͙ H͙O͙S͙T͙." Lightiplier says with slight amuse in his tone floating inches off the ground with his big wings.
"тнє ωнσ?" [Y/N] asks suddenly consumed by Light and ignoring the host entirely.
"ι αм иσт ιgиσяιиg уσ-" she cuts herself off. When she turned to look at the host mid sentence she didn't expect to see what she did. She steps away a little shocked and light leads her out of the room. "

Your POV:
H-his face......that's all I could see was his horrible face. It was engraved in my mind. I stood staring at the closed door his muttering still running through my mind. Light placed a warm hand on my back and I snapped my head towards his my heart skipping a beat.
"H͙E͙ I͙S͙ W͙H͙A͙T͙ L͙E͙T͙S͙ U͙S͙ A͙L͙L͙ F͙U͙N͙C͙T͙I͙O͙N͙, A͙L͙O͙N͙G͙ W͙I͙T͙H͙ M͙A͙R͙K͙ T͙H͙E͙ H͙O͙S͙T͙ I͙S͙ S͙E͙C͙O͙N͙D͙ M͙O͙S͙T͙ I͙M͙P͙O͙R͙T͙A͙N͙T͙." Light said quietly. I curled into him the hallways suddenly feeling chilly, he wrapped his arms around me.
"уσυ'яє ѕσ ωαям," I said smiling into his chest, "уσυ'яє ℓιкє уσυя σωи ѕυи." And we stood there, Light holding me, me calming down for what seemed like centuries but could've only been minutes before the perfect moment was torn by loud sounds of gunshot and people yelling and then I was gone, up the stairs in a fleet of panic to help.

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