I decided to ask him something. "Hey Wilford, are you good at keeping secrets?" I asked. "Yes. Why?" He asked. "W-well" i began but i was interrupted by a CRASH. I looked around and then I saw Dark. "GET AWAY FROM HER!!!" He shouted. "DARK STOP IM OKAY I-ITS JUST THAT I WAS TALKING TO HIM ABOUT... GUN TRAINING!!!" I shouted. He looked confused. "That's right." Wilford said. "Then show me what you know" Dark said. Wilford looked a little scared. I grabbed the gun and shot a leaf directly through the center. Dark nodded and teleported away.
"So what were you gonna say?" Wilford asked. "Um, nevermind." I said. I can't tell him. I just can't it isn't the right time.
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Dark's wittle kitten. (Darkiplier x child!Reader)
FanfictionY/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...
