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I didn't have much time to look at the third floor. I was bounding down its hall following the shouting. I burst into a room that had blood stains on the door. Upon my entry everything stopped. Wilford had a gun pushed against Darks head and Dr.Sneeplestein was to the side yelling frantically at Wilford to stop. Anti was over in a corner watching with blatant amusement and a knife was protruding from darks leg. Light entered only a few seconds later.
"M͙Y͙ M͙Y͙," Light commented striding into the room, "W͙H͙A͙T͙ A͙ P͙A͙R͙T͙Y͙." He looked at dark with a glimmer of satisfaction in his eyes. "W͙H͙A͙T͙ H͙A͙V͙E͙ W͙E͙ T͙O͙L͙D͙ Y͙O͙U͙ A͙B͙O͙U͙T͙ T͙A͙K͙I͙N͙G͙ A͙N͙T͙I͙S͙ K͙N͙I͙F͙E͙, D͙A͙R͙K͙?"
Darks face bent into rage.
"t̸a̸k̸e̸ i̸t̸," he bellowed, "y̸o̸u̸ t̸h̸i̸n̸k̸ i̸ w̸a̸n̸t̸e̸d̸ t̸h̸i̸s̸ d̸a̸m̸n̸e̸d̸ t̸h̸i̸n̸g̸ i̸n̸ m̸y̸ l̸e̸g̸!?" Antis smirk grew, he was enjoying watching this. "i̸ t̸h̸i̸n̸k̸ y̸o̸u̸r̸ h̸a̸l̸o̸ i̸s̸ o̸n̸ t̸o̸o̸ t̸i̸g̸h̸t̸, i̸ n̸e̸v̸e̸r̸ a̸s̸k̸e̸d̸ f̸o̸r̸ a̸ k̸n̸i̸f̸e̸ i̸n̸ t̸h̸e̸ t̸h̸i̸g̸h̸ o̸r̸ a̸ g̸u̸n̸ t̸o̸ m̸y̸ t̸e̸m̸p̸l̸e̸!!" Darks eyes were going red with rage and his skin was turning a sickly grey colour. I stepped up and shoved Wilford out of the way with more force than necessary. Dark looked at me a little confused as I bent down to look at the wound.
It was fresh and not too deep. I gripped the handle of the knife.
"[Y]-[Y/N]!" Dark yelped in panic moving to push me away. I pulled the knife straight out and in return for a backhand across my face. My cheek flushed with colour and I blinked hard to get the stars to disappear. The room was silent. My numb cheek slowly started to fade into pain. Tears welled in my eyes and dark looked surprised his hand still raised. I ran from the room the knife clattering from my hand.
I didn't run far, I didn't have the will power to. I ran down the hall and threw myself into the first room I saw. I leaned heavily against the door to keep it shut and I sunk into a heap, crying like an infant.
A body slid down next to me. I weakly looked over. Another mark sat there, I was starting to think mark was the only one who had alter egos. He was wearing a white collared shirt and black dress pants. His hair was bed head messy in a sexy way and his glasses were missing.
"ℐℳ ЅᎾℛℛᎽ Ꮗℰ ℋᎯᏉℰ ᎽℰᏆ ᏆᎾ ℳℰℰᏆ," he said in a deep calming voice, "ℐℳ ЅℰXᎽℐℙℒℐℰℛ." Great a flirt is just what I want to deal with right now. I opened my mouth to respond when antisepticeye appeared with a low crack.
"d̥̝̮͙͈͂̐̇ͮ̏̔̀̚ͅa̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍t̘̟̼̉̈́͐͋͌̊'l͕͖͉̭̰ͬ̍ͤ͆̊ͨl͕͖͉̭̰ͬ̍ͤ͆̊ͨ b͎̣̫͈̥̗͒͌̃͑̔̾ͅe̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑ a̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍l͕͖͉̭̰ͬ̍ͤ͆̊ͨl͕͖͉̭̰ͬ̍ͤ͆̊ͨ s̪̭̱̼̼̉̈́ͪ͋̽̚e̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑x̥͕̮̠̦͉̑̉̄̀̚y͉̝͖̻̯ͮ̒̂ͮ͋ͫͨ. a̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍w̠̘̗͖̮̥ͣ̽ͫ͂a̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍y͉̝͖̻̯ͮ̒̂ͮ͋ͫͨ w̠̘̗͖̮̥ͣ̽ͫ͂i̞̟̫̺ͭ̒ͭͣt̘̟̼̉̈́͐͋͌̊ c͔ͣͦ́́͂ͅh͚̖̜̍̃͐y͉̝͖̻̯ͮ̒̂ͮ͋ͫͨa̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍." Anti said motioning. Sexy stood and sauntered deeper into his room which was decorated with red velvet. Anti sat in front of me grabbing my wrist."h͚̖̜̍̃͐e̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑l͕͖͉̭̰ͬ̍ͤ͆̊ͨl͕͖͉̭̰ͬ̍ͤ͆̊ͨo͎̜̓̇ͫ̉͊ͨ͊ p̱̱̬̻̞̩͎̌ͦ̏r̼̯̤̈ͭ̃ͨ̆i̞̟̫̺ͭ̒ͭͣn͉̠̙͉̗̺̋̋̔ͧ̊c͔ͣͦ́́͂ͅe̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑s̪̭̱̼̼̉̈́ͪ͋̽̚s̪̭̱̼̼̉̈́ͪ͋̽̚. h͚̖̜̍̃͐o͎̜̓̇ͫ̉͊ͨ͊w̠̘̗͖̮̥ͣ̽ͫ͂'s̪̭̱̼̼̉̈́ͪ͋̽̚ y͉̝͖̻̯ͮ̒̂ͮ͋ͫͨo͎̜̓̇ͫ̉͊ͨ͊u̟͎̲͕̼̳͉̲ͮͫͭ̋ͭ͛ͣ̈r̼̯̤̈ͭ̃ͨ̆ c͔ͣͦ́́͂ͅh͚̖̜̍̃͐e̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑e̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑k̲̱̠̞̖ͧ̔͊̇̽̿̑ͯͅ?" Anti asked his head glitch ing from one side to another. I lifted my right hand to my cheek, it was still very warm.
"вєттєя..." I mumbled. Anti laughed and showed me the bloody knife I pulled from dark."y͉̝͖̻̯ͮ̒̂ͮ͋ͫͨo͎̜̓̇ͫ̉͊ͨ͊u̟͎̲͕̼̳͉̲ͮͫͭ̋ͭ͛ͣ̈ d̥̝̮͙͈͂̐̇ͮ̏̔̀̚ͅr̼̯̤̈ͭ̃ͨ̆o͎̜̓̇ͫ̉͊ͨ͊p̱̱̬̻̞̩͎̌ͦ̏p̱̱̬̻̞̩͎̌ͦ̏e̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑d̥̝̮͙͈͂̐̇ͮ̏̔̀̚ͅ t̘̟̼̉̈́͐͋͌̊h͚̖̜̍̃͐i̞̟̫̺ͭ̒ͭͣs̪̭̱̼̼̉̈́ͪ͋̽̚." The blood from his neck dropped onto the knife and I shivered.
"ι ∂σи'т ωαит ιя, вєѕι∂єѕ, ιт'ѕ уσυяѕ." I say as politely as possible. Antis face turned dark. Wrong words. He scowled deeply and raised the knife turning my arm over.
"p̱̱̬̻̞̩͎̌ͦ̏l͕͖͉̭̰ͬ̍ͤ͆̊ͨe̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑a̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍s̪̭̱̼̼̉̈́ͪ͋̽̚e̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑," he grunted stabbing the knife into me earning a loud scream of pain, "i̞̟̫̺ͭ̒ͭͣ i̞̟̫̺ͭ̒ͭͣn͉̠̙͉̗̺̋̋̔ͧ̊s̪̭̱̼̼̉̈́ͪ͋̽̚i̞̟̫̺ͭ̒ͭͣs̪̭̱̼̼̉̈́ͪ͋̽̚t̘̟̼̉̈́͐͋͌̊ y͉̝͖̻̯ͮ̒̂ͮ͋ͫͨo͎̜̓̇ͫ̉͊ͨ͊u̟͎̲͕̼̳͉̲ͮͫͭ̋ͭ͛ͣ̈ t̘̟̼̉̈́͐͋͌̊a̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍k̲̱̠̞̖ͧ̔͊̇̽̿̑ͯͅe̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑ m̘͈̺̪͓ͩ͂̾ͪ̀̋y͉̝͖̻̯ͮ̒̂ͮ͋ͫͨ g͎͚̥͎͔͕ͥ̿i̞̟̫̺ͭ̒ͭͣf̳͉̼͉̙͔͈̂̉t̘̟̼̉̈́͐͋͌̊!" He started to move the knife drawing in my skin. I screamed and kicked my legs tears pouring down my face into my open mouth dotting my tongue with salt.
Anti was viciously ripped away the knife flying with him. Strong arms picked me up as I saw light beating the shit out of anti. The arms took me back to my room and gently set me in the corner. I looked down at my arm to see what he'd done.the cut had colour...and glitches that didn't look like they were cut in...I looked up into the cold dark eyes of Dark, my saviour. I stood on wobbily legs and fell into him, embracing him. After a second he hugged back.
"i̸m̸ s̸o̸r̸r̸y̸ i̸ h̸i̸t̸ y̸o̸u̸, [y/n]." Darks powerful voice whispered in my ears. I stepped back from him and solemnly looked at the ground my arm throbbing.
"ι'м ѕ¢αяє∂ αѕ нєℓℓ тσ ωαит уσυ ∂αяк," I started his eyes grew wide, "вυт нєяє ι αм," I looked up into his eyes they were full of fear and he stiffly started to shake his head. "ωαитιиg уσυ αиуωαуѕ." His face fell.
"o̸h̸ [y/n]..." He looked down shaking his head. I was confused. I didn't know why i decided to say that. Then my eyes widened and I fell.C꙰O꙰M꙰M꙰E꙰N꙰T꙰S꙰ A꙰R꙰E꙰
H꙰I꙰G꙰H꙰L꙰E꙰Y꙰ S꙰U꙰G꙰G꙰E꙰S꙰T꙰E꙰D꙰ A꙰N꙰Y꙰W꙰A꙰Y꙰S꙰! t̸h̸a̸n̸k̸ y̸o̸u̸ e̸v̸e̸r̸y̸b̸o̸d̸y̸ s̸o̸ m̸u̸c̸h̸ f̸o̸r̸ r̸e̸a̸d̸i̸n̸g̸, i̞̟̫̺ͭ̒ͭͣf̳͉̼͉̙͔͈̂̉y͉̝͖̻̯ͮ̒̂ͮ͋ͫͨo͎̜̓̇ͫ̉͊ͨ͊u̟͎̲͕̼̳͉̲ͮͫͭ̋ͭ͛ͣ̈ l͕͖͉̭̰ͬ̍ͤ͆̊ͨi̞̟̫̺ͭ̒ͭͣk̲̱̠̞̖ͧ̔͊̇̽̿̑ͯͅe̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑d̥̝̮͙͈͂̐̇ͮ̏̔̀̚ͅ i̞̟̫̺ͭ̒ͭͣt̘̟̼̉̈́͐͋͌̊, s̤̈l̤̈ä̤p̤̈ ẗ̤ḧ̤ä̤ẗ̤ l̤̈ï̤k̤̈ë̤ b̤̈ṳ̈ẗ̤ẗ̤ö̤n̤̈
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Diamonds or Dust (darkiplier X reader X antisepticeye)
FanfictionYou are abducted by some youtubers alter ego's who claim to be demons and you now have to serve them. You are assaulted, beat, and forced to do things you'd rather not do, like clean. But after all of it, once you've been through it all, what's the...