Ouija - Danti/Septiplier Fanfiction

Chapter Eighteen

Everything went black. I could feel my own movements, forceful impacts being drawn on me. I felt my feet lift off the ground and at something heavy, like a body.

I heard cries of pain, heard things being smashed around. I felt my hands swing at things. I felt hands be swung at me.

The blackness vanished, as I noticed I was on the floor of my room.

Dark was standing above me, running his sleeve over his lip and panting. The same red mist was back in his eyes, along with a single tear down his face.

    "You're.. more powerful than I thought," he calmly said, pulling his sleeve away and black blood revealing on his lips.

    "I.." I uttered, noticing the damage I just caused. Not just to him and I, but our relationship.

   "Dark.. I'm so sorry.."
He gently shook his head, staring at me.
    "I.. I didn't mean it.."

Dark walked behind me to the balcony, his eyes connected to mine. "I understand you hate me now for doing such unfathomable things to Felix.. but it was only for you."

His wings sparked out from his back, a dim pink lighting now shining off the doorframe to the balcony.

"Where are you going?" I asked, attempting to hide my bitter sadness in my voice.

"Somewhere.. far. To give you some time to comprehend all of this." Without anything else, he jolted up into the sky, his wings leaving behind flakes of pink that slowly fell until they morphed into the floor.

I sighed, turning around and noticing a bigger pool of blackness soaking into the carpet where Dark previously stood.

Running my shaking fingers through my hair, the thought of the picture of Amy flooded into my mind.

If we're going to be honest with each other now, I better do it for Felix, too.

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Rushing my hands under the cold running water, I looked up at the mirror in front of me.

The bruises and scrapes from earlier were highly visible on my face, and mainly covered by my shirt on my arms and torso.

Sighing, I splashed the water on my face and took a breath. Relaxing.

I stood back up, staring in the mirror. The bathroom was now a light gray haze, things such as the shower a different color now. Random pieces of debris were flailing to the ground.

"What the.." I spoke, turning around and observing the bathroom myself.

"Is this another side effect?"

I turned back to the mirror. I jumped back as Felix stood behind me, an eye of his blue and hollow.

"Felix?" I muttered, staring at him in the mirror.

"Hey, Anti," he spoke, seeming as though this was causal. I watched him carefully as he made his way to the shower, pulling the curtain aside and sitting on the ledge of the tub.

"So this is why you killed yourself? I don't blame you, honestly. You're dead and have powers? Like, that's a win win."

I stared at him, turning around. "Felix.. this isn't just some normal daily thi-"

"It's PewDIE," He interjected, moving his hair aside from his eye. My jaw hung. "You even call yourself that?"

He nodded, curious as to why I was so dumbfounded. "What?"

"You're seriously using your pornhub username, just changing the 'dy' to 'die' and without the 'pie'?"

Felix choked back before standing up, poking my chest. "I thought it through really well! Don't judge me!"

I facepalmed. His presence when he fought Natemare and Dark was way more convincing than this.

"You realize Dark might be hunting you down, right?"

PewDIE shifted his head, confused. "So that was the gray dudes name? He's a pretty strong dude, and looks a lot like Mark."

"Fel.. PewDIE, that is Mark! His demonic name is Dark. At least it's him on the outside."

PewDIE fell silent. "I fought Mark? I could've sworn that.. he didn't even.. who was the other guy?"

"Natemare. Nathan. I think he made music before dying." PewDIE nodded and tapped his chin.

"Will Mark forgive me?"
    "His names Dark. He'll get angry if you call him Mark."

    "Right.. Dark. Will he forgive me? I didn't know it was him.. and I'm not used to these.. powers? It's so new, I can't control them, I-"

    "I'm sure he'll be nice.. but I feel like he won't be so forgiving in a while," I stated, shrugging contently.

   "What do you mean?" PewDIE asked, an uneasy tone revealing in his voice. "I have to tell him about Amy. I want to have honesty in our relationship. I'm tired of the lies and secrets."

PewDIE's gaze dropped to the tiled floor, then back to my eyes. His eyebrows furrowed in anger.

    "You promised not to tell him! And now he might actually be able to kill me!" He shouted.

    "Quiet, Nate might hear you! Plus, yes I did promise, but that was Jack. I'm not Jack anymore, am I?"

The words flooded out of my mouth, feeling as though I weren't in control. "I'm Anti, and I will tell Dark. Besides, why are you so paranoid? It's not like it's Mark that'll be angry at you."

PewDIE stood as I continued to throw my anger at him.

   "So calm down. I can tell that Dark isn't even Mark anymore. He's changed, for certain."

   "You bastard!" PewDIE argued, brushing past me furiously, almost knocking me over. I turned, watching as he made his way to the bathroom door.

    "Now where are you going?" I asked, resting my hands on my hips. He grasped on the doorknob.

   "Leaving. If I open a portal, you'll most likely be drawn in with me. And I'm not one to agree that you'll be a pleasure to be with."

I sighed in annoyance. "You're so serious! I liked you so much more as Felix!"

He turned, his hand to his chest. "I liked myself as him before as well! And I liked you as Jack with no doubt more. But I guess we both can't change that, can we?"

I held back on words until he grabbed the doorknob again. "Mark isn't himself anymore either! He's changed completely, so you shouldn't be putting on a tantrum."

    "How am I supposed to believe that? You haven't changed a bit. You've gotten worse, actually."

He threw the door open, it smashing against the wall. Felix stepped back, bumping into me.

Both of our hearts dropped as Dark stood in front of the doorway.