You decided to tell Dark about what you saw- or heard.
You were sitting on the sofa. You had been sitting there for a while, simply thinking about the situation. Telling him about it was the best option. You called his name.
"Dark! Come here!"You waited, listening. You heard the sound of footsteps, slowly approaching you. He then peeked around the corner, looking at you.
"Yes?"
"Sit down."
The words came out more firmly and controlling than what you wanted. He raised an eyebrow, confused, but still went and sat down next to you.
You got butterflies when he sat next to you, but ignored it. You would have to deal with it for now.
"Yesterday. When I... fainted. I heard these voices. They sounded like you, but... not you...? They were talking about you. And me. They said something about tracking me down and finding you. I-I kept quiet because I didn't want to worry you, but... I feel like you need to know."You watched his face carefully. He was clearly surprised. He suddenly became pale, more than normal, and his eyebrows furrowed. He looked down at his hands, quite obviously thinking. Finally, he spoke.
"....I see. (Y/N), are you sure you weren't just dreaming?"
You blinked. Were you dreaming?
"No. It felt... different. It felt like I was there, standing in front of them, listening. Expect all I saw was black. It... didn't feel like I had a body? I was just... there. No body, nothing. Just listening."He listened carefully, before speaking. His words were slow, and careful. As if you were a small child, and that he was trying to make sure you understood.
"Alright. (Y/N), listen. Those... those were the other egos. Wilford, most likely, and Google. Do you understand? They're looking for me. They want to track me down. They obviously know that you're with me, and that i'm currently staying with you."
Yes. That made sense. You couldn't quite think who the voices belonged to, but now that Dark explained it made sense. He carried on.
"They'll come here. They probably know how to track you down. But...."
He paused.
"....If i'm not here, they'll leave you alone and carry on looking for me."
What...?
"What.. do you mean...?" You spoke, barely a whisper.
"I need to leave."It felt like your whole world was crashing down. You felt a sharp pain in your chest, and you yelled.
"N-NO! You can't... W-What if they do find you? What will they do to you? Dark, y-you can't leave! I-I just got you back! I thought I was better off without you, but I was clearly wrong. P-Please!"
Why were you acting like this? Acting like such a baby? Did you really care about him that much? He stood up, and kept his eyes on the ground.
"I'm sorry. I have to. What if they hurt you? Huh, (Y/N)? I couldn't forgive myself if they did. I need to leave. I'll be fine."
You stayed silent as he walked towards the door.
"Will I ever see you again...?"
He turned at looked at you.
"......Goodbye."
He opened the door, and with one swift motion he was out and the door was shut.(A/N: edgy lol
anyways i didnt read the previous chapters so i'm just going from memory. If I wrote anything wrong rip lol)
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It wasn't me (Darkiplier x reader)
FanfictionAs a child, you had an imaginary friend named Dark. He would tell you to do things, things like draw on the sofa, or write naughty words on the wall with felt tip markers. One day, he told you to do something which he had never suggested before. He...