Ouija - Danti/Septiplier Fanfiction

Chapter Nineteen

    "Would you tell me what this whole 'Amy' thing is?" Dark questioned with his arms crossed, his face in sheer anger and disappointment.

    "Why not have Anti tell you? He said he would anyway," PewDIE mocked behind me, slightly cowering from Dark.

I shook my head at him and stared at Dark, hiding my fear. "I need you to tell me everything, first. The story of Amy and why she's in that photo in your room, and the whole myth about the elderly king encasing his loved one in the void. That sounds so much like you and her, why would you do it to me if you weren't some king and none of the other demons here have? Everything seems so connected to you and her."

Dark eyed me carefully and stood tall. "Why should I tell you anything about her?"

   "Because we're together! Don't you love me?" I pleaded, my eyebrows perked. Something in my voice must've hit that guilt spot in him.

He scrunched his nose momentarily. "I do. This is a.. hard topic for me to speak about."

I nodded, attempting to take it slow. "I understand."

PewDIE jumped in and put his hands on both of our shoulders. "Wait, you two are a thing?"

Dark slowly brushed off PewDIE and made his way to the door. "Anti, walk with me." He peered over his shoulder, a glare to PewDIE.

"Right," I said, leaving PewDIE to stand alone. I gave one last glance before the door shut from Dark and we began our way down the corridor.

His heels echoed through out the stone empty, dark hallway and I stared out the windows as we passed.

    "So.. what do you want to know?" He asked. I kept my view on the passing windows as I thought for a second.

    "I.. wanna know how you loved Amy, here. She was Mark's girlfriend, and.. you're not Mark. You're Dark. An entity that's controlling him."

Dark cleared his throat. "Haven't we gone over this, Anti? I am Mark. At least there's still a large part of him in there that's speaking for himself, towards you. He loves you. He always has." His tone was serious.

   "R-Right.. why were you dating Amy then? Weren't you straight before?" I asked, my fingers fiddling with my hoodie string.

   "You know I could've been bisexual. Or my orientation changed once I met you."

Blood rushed to my cheeks as we continued walking.

  "Okay.. so.. that photo in your room. You, Dark, are there, and Amy is. She's.. turned, though. Isn't she?"

Dark hesitated, his hands a tight clasp behind his back. "Yes. I.. I was the king of this realm earlier when she was turned here."

My jaw hung. "So you were the actual king? That myth was true? So.. Amy was the one you kept in the void?"

Dark nodded slowly. "I don't know how the car accident brought her here.. it must've been the strong connection we felt."

I bit my lip. "But you were in Mark's form in that photo. But Mark wasn't here when Amy died, right?"

"Correct. Here, some demons can take the form of who'm they want to take control over for the future, temporarily. And I found Mark's form.. hot.. so I decided to take control over him in the future. I was temporarily him when Amy came here."

"What happened when that temporary form wore off?" I asked as we turned the corner into the living room, the fire blazing in the fireplace.

"I was my bat form. But Amy.. she wasn't here anymore when I wore off."

My eyebrow perked as I looked at him. "Why?"

"I.. the geo I used to turn her, it must've been tampered with or something. It wasn't my f-fault, but she faded away into a shower of sparks in my arms.. we were at a ball with other demonic presences, a gift for me, the king. She left me right in the middle of the ball floor."

I slightly hunched over, guilt and sorrow washing over me. "I'm.. so sorry, Dark.."

He shrugged, his coal eyes connecting to mine, a gaze I couldn't tear away from.

"I have you now. Don't be sorry."

Our eyes connected, I uttered, "I'm glad."

"Now, what were you and Felix talking about, that involved Amy and I not knowing?"

I sighed. "Uhm.."

"You.. told me everything. So, you deserve the same, I guess.." my hand brushed along the back of my neck, shivers running down my spine.

"Felix.. when Amy went over to hang out with him that one day, they.. did the Ouija board." Dark's face began to morph into an angered one.

"After, Amy felt sick and drove herself home. She then got in a car accident. Felix.. didn't want to tell you. That's probably the reason Amy was brought here."

Dark's hand met his face, as it covered his features. "He's fucking dead."

Dark then teleported away.

"Shit. I gotta get to Felix."