Witchy Ways (Antisepticeye x reader)

Her~

*Anti's P.O.V.*

I walked into the room Y/N assigned me to stay in, closing the door behind me. I sat on the edge of the bed, it was still dark outside and no lanterns or candles were lit. It was pitch black, luckily I can still see the basic outlines of everything.

I couldn't help but replay the moment of her kissing my cheek over and over again in my head along with the first kiss we had when she burnt that sigil into my neck.

She's just so beautiful. I wish it wasn't just a kiss on the cheek. I wonder what her lips feel like, what they taste like. How someone so perfect can be so nice to such a disgusting thing like me.

I lay down in the bed and try to get comfortable.

"Sweet dreams, Y/N." I whisper to myself as I close my eyes. I slowly drift off into a slumber while thinking of her.

"Antiseptic~" an evil hiss broke the deep black nothingness.

"Have you failed me so easily? I trust you have not forgotten our deal. However, you seem to have broken sacred oathes. This will not go unpunished."

I begin to shake, not in fear, but in anger.

"We had no sacred oath. I've made a deal with Y/N, making your null and void. You understand." I hisses back.

"Oh you think that saves you, little one? You are sorely mistaken. You think she will protect such a vile, evil thing such as yourself? That is adorable."

"Leave me be! I am no longer your's to command. Shut the fuck up and let me sleep in peace!" I screamed into the darkness.

"Be careful, little one."

And with that, a scene appeared before me. A beautiful green and blue landscape with colours of flower scattering the fields in front of me.

"Anti!" I heard a woman's voice, and turned around.

Y/N was jogging up to me holding an array of beautiful flowers.

"Come along, dear. I thought we could do some rituals and offerings for the nature spirits here." She guided me to a small waterfall. We sat before it and she started making a headdress out of the flowers.

"Here, this is how you do it. You have to make your own." She showed me how to make a little crown out of flowers. When we were done we put them on.

I've never been happier. She's so lovely.

I watched her pull out candles, herbs, insence, crystals, and runes out of her bag.

She placed them in a way one would place things on an alter.

She pulled out some homemade bread and some wine, offerings to the nature spirits. We sang and set up the offerings. We changed sacred mantras and raised our hands to the sky.

It was beautiful. We were happy. I finally found my peace.

Until I heard something, distant, not loud, but not quiet either.

I shifted in my bed and my eyes opened slowly.

It was a dream, that I know. But I didn't want it to end.

I haven't done anything, wrong or bad in a few days. I feel the toll it's taking on me, much like trying to kick an addiction. 

Scratching to get out, to do something bad.

I need something.

I hear the water turn on, the bathtub beginning to fill. All I can imagine is Y/N, being enveloped in the warm water. Not wearing anything.

I sit for a moment, what should I do, what can I do? Nothing. I can do nothing.

I torture myself with the thought of her, wanting to be in there with her. I've not felt the loving touch of a woman in... Gods, who knows how long.

Stop it. Do not be foolish.

I stand up and stretch, a bath does sound very nice.

I suppose I'll just read a book.

I get up, change, and walk into the living room area. I grab a book off the shelf and sit down on the couch, and get lost in old written words.