I began to slump down in the chair I was tied to. I began to laugh a little. I will get out of here. I looked at my arms and noticed the cuts I made, and the ones Wlford made. Why are our cuts so similar? I struggled to get untied but suddenly the ropes burned with f/c flames. I gasped. I stood up and used my magic to burn more things then I saw a vase.
(OK guys. It may not be in this time period but it wasn't in mine either. So... back then when you see a vase, the urge to play with it was so powerful, it was broken when you were done, I find satisfaction in the sound of glass breaking. Bit yeah, I never done it before, but adults have so.... )
I decided to try to find more of the powers I have, I have all of the ones I can imagine. "Oh kitten! I'm baaaaack!" Wilfred said. He walked up to me but I grabbed his arm and used my magic leaving a f/c burn marks. I smiled as it made my favorite shape.
He passed out. Dad, here I come. I dashed out of the house and I made it to the woods. It was pitch black but suddenly a glow of f/c light appeared. It was extremely bright. (Of your favorite color is black it is ok, make it be a black that fades into your 2nd favorite color because black matches everything. )
I dashed through the woods. When I got hungry I thought of my f/f and it appeared. Also my once black tears are now f/c (or if your fave color is black, it can stay black just change the original color to your least favorite color or something.)
I made it to a sign that said Raspy Hills. I walked to the door in the pouring rain. I knocked on the door and Dark immediately gave me a hug. "You look different kitten." He said as he smiled warmly. I walked to my room and I looked in the mirror.
I look adorable. I admit that, I kinda like it.
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Dark's wittle kitten. (Darkiplier x child!Reader)
FanficY/n had her own style. Pastels and black. her parents hated it and her style. Living like this for 13 years plus abuse you finally learned how to block out the pain, you only cry in anger at yourself because you didn't do anything about it. You do...