He Returns (Sequel to 'He Waits)

A Deal

~Demon's POV~ <<ooh look at that>>

I stare down at Dark, not saying anything. His fear was palpable; I could see it. A black cloud around his entire being, a black eyes can't comprehend.

I was waiting for him to say it.

"Demonplier....that's who you are.."

The ghost of a smirk played across my lips.

"Correct."

Dark seemed to pull in, the fear making him look small. His eyes went to complete black, which I wasn't surprised.

I knew what he wanted.

He didn't know I could give him what he wanted.

"How are you here? I thought you..." he trailed off, confusion evident.

"Mark put me here," I started to growl, "to 'protect himself and his fans' or some asshole excuse."

Dark took a couple steps back, sensing my anger.

Or maybe it was my growling.

Either way, he did the right thing.

"But.....I know about you, and you're powerful...how do you get trapped here?" He asked, dragging the word here, raising one eyebrow.

"Are you being sarcastic?" I muttered, making direct eye contact.

"No no no... no... I don't know what sarcasm is..." he backed up, fumbling for words.

I stare at him a moment more, before explaining.

"Simply put, Mark made it impossible for myself to leave using my own power. But if someone else lets me out..."  I wait, knowing Dark isn't that stupid.

"Then you can get out. But how..?"

Irritated, I sigh. "I can let you out- let you be alive again. Isn't that what you want? To see (Y/N) again and protect her?"

He jumped when I said (Y/N)'s name. "How do you know about her?!"

"Just the same as I know Wilford is going to follow (Y/N) and her friend, disguised, and try to get her drunk enough to come with him."

Dark's eyes widened, then narrowed. "That fucker..."

I just nod. I didn't care for either. The only reason I helped either of them was because it would keep Mark and maybe some of the others distracted.

Helped them for my own personal gain.

"So, I help you be alive again, you get to go save your little (Y/N)."

"But? What's the catch?" He asked.

Good. He realizes I'm not the 'help you for free' type of person.

"You pull me out of here." I respond, staring him down.

"That's all?" He asked, gulping slightly.

"Yes." I held out my glove-covered hand. "Is it a deal?"

He stared at my hand, thinking. A smirk spread across my face as he decided.

"Alright." He grabbed my hand, and barely shook it, before he was gone.

I waited, counting. If he didn't pull me out in five minutes....

One minute passed.

Then two.

Three. I gritted my teeth slightly.

Four.

Five.

Then I found myself in the cool night air of Blossom Park.

I turn towards Dark, and he looks at me, fear returning.

I nod, then said "You should get something over the hole in your eye."

Then I was gone.

Into the dark California night.

~oh shit its a longer chapter. Do y'all think there will be consequences to Dark's choice, or was it worth it? Bye my Rads!

Bye Y'all!~