Dark's POV: I started thinking of a plan. I would use my powers and make my own body. Wilford has his own. What is stopping me from getting my own. I started working on how to do it. I failed several times though. I finally decided one something. I would go to Wilford, he would help me.
~~~~~~~~Time Skip~~~~~~~~
I finally found him. I entered his mind. "Hello Will. Miss me?" I say as I feel his surprise. I chuckle. "Oh uh hi Dark. How's it been, I heard you found another playtoy" he laughs nervously. "Yes I did. I'm here for something other than catching up though" I taunt. "Oh and what would be that reason?" he asked. "I need you to make me a body of my own." I say. I feel the tingle in his mind as he wants to refuse. I latch on to his mind and slowly pressure his answer. It has no affect on him but it does annoy him. "What is in it for me?" he asks annoyed. "You get to get me out of your head, cause I'm not leaving until you do it" I threaten.
Wilford's POV: I hate him. He is a pest, worst than Google. He asked for the same thing. I am the only ego that has found the secret to Metastability. I gloat to myself until they come for help. "You only have one option then. Help me then I will leave." He promises. I grumble under my breath. He is annoying but it would be nice to never deal with him. "Fine, but since we are His alter egos you will look like him. You will look like what he looks like when you posess him." I say hoping he wouldn't like the sound of that and change his mind. "Not a chance old friend"he snickers reading my thoughts. "Dammit, fine I'll help you but then you will forever leave me alone." I say finally.
~~~~~~~~Time Skip~~~~~~~~
After three days I finaly finish. He looks at himself in the mirrior. I expect a snide remark but he doesn't say anything. He turns to me. "Thank you brother." he says. I nod and point to my door. He laughs and disinigrates useing his power to leave. "FINNALY!!!!" I yell to the empty space.
Dark's POV: I look at myself. I actually liked what I saw. Like he said I looked like Mark, but that didnt matter. I was me and I looked awesome. I smirk to myself as he tells me to leave. I go to find Her.
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