An Electrifying Ride [Googleplier]

Chapter 13

My eyes burned with fury and worry. I held it back knowing that Wilford and Jack will just be feeding off of it. Jack pushed me forward towards Wilford. He smiled wrapping his arm around mt waist pulling me in towards him.

Suddenly, a large T.V. turns on my eyes immediately scanning it and then I realized.

I see, rows and rows of googlepliers standing, lifeless and dead.

"What the Hell are you doing!?" I snapped pushing him back. He grabbed a hold of my waist pulling me close face to face with him.

He pulled off a wicked smile letting out an amused coo.

"Well, darlin we'll be using them to control the world! Everybody will be bowing down before us begging for mercy!"

Anxiety and panic consumed me.

What are they going to do to MY Google???

With the thought of Google in my head, Wilford snatched my arm dragging me down a hallway. I panicked hitting the back of his head, falling down wincing on the floor.

"JACKS!" He snapped with rage his hair in a complete mess.

Two alike Jacks came running around grabbing my arms on each side holding tightly. They continued to drag me down until we came upon a room with the number 122 on it.

"Now that you're here and you belong to me-" I spat at him yelling.

" As if I would ever belong to a disgusting bastard like you!" He slapped my across the face.

"Be glad I'm even letting you live (Y/N)!" He hissed, the Jacks stared at his reaction, completely out of place. Wilford coughed realizing their stares, straightening out his posture and fixing his hair.

He walked over caressing my hand staring at me with fake apologetic eyes," I know how Dark and Glitch are. They are monsters. They have the capability of killing you and everyone you know," Wilford grinned. "Besides, you cheated on Google with the scum Mark, I was shocked when I heard about it. So, why (Y/N)? Why do you want to go back to them so badly even after what you did?

"They are my family! You motherfucker I didn't mean to hurt him!" I screamed my heart striking with pain and sadness all over again.

I know I hurt Google, I'm never doing that shit ever again.

"They'll find me. They'll beat the living shit out of you and I can't wait to see." I smiled furrowing my eyebrows while Wilford frowned slightly shocked by my remark but pulled off his clown like smile opening the door to the room looking back at me.

"We'll see about that (Y/N)."

He pushed open all the way leading to a neat room a big glass window showing a view of the city.

Where the Hell-

Wilford waved his hand signaling the Jacks to let me go, but instead they just dropped me on the spot and left.

"Assholes." I muttered, I got up looking out the window searching for any places I recognized that could be close to home. I looked toward Wilford holding back my emotions just for now.

"They'll come for me." I snapped pointing at him.

"Let's see if they do." He chimed with a grin. He made his way toward the door glancing back once more at me.

"Sleep well, (Y/n)."

He shut the door, and I fell.

I fell on the floor and started to sob uncontrollably. I wept crying out for Googles name my entire body breaking into pieces.

I miss you so much. I'm so sorry for everything I did.

I'm sorry...

The next day, I woke up to the door being opened, what I didn't expect it to be.

Mark.

I got up in an instant running towards him, tackling him down. I cupped his face smiling and unable to speak on how happy I am to see him.

"Mark! How'd you get here!?" I chimed loudly making sure he was real.

"I tracked down Jacks IP from Google." He smiled running both his hands through my hair causing me to giggle. Then I realized something about marks hair.

It was darker then usual.

"Dark?" I murmured to him his eyes staring right at mine.

Suddenly, I'm on the floor pinned by Dark, his pitch blacked eyes digging deep into mine making me speechless.

"Oh, hun. You were very mistaken." He smiled his wicked fangs baring out as if wanting to tear my neck apart.

I started to scream, not for Mark or Google, but for Wilford.

I thrashed around hitting Dark, but got no results, didn't even budge. I started to kick crying out even louder. Until, dark pressed a hand against my lips shushing me. Then, his hands started to run down my hands and body making me gasp and scream against his hand.

"LET ME GO DARK!" I yelled biting hand, which only made him even more angry.

He punched me in the face, my vision and mind going into a blur. I looked up and choked on my barely able to make out where Dark went. I saw him walked over with something in his hand.

Focus. Focus. Focus.

I repeated in my head.

It was too late.

The next thing I felt made me cry in pure pain.

I looked down, seeing Darks knife dug into my chest no blood came out until he barely touched it making me scream bloody murder.

He watched me amused, with a smile on his face.

I wept and continued to weep until there was no pain left.

I'm sorry Google.

I'm sorry Mark.

I let out one last breathe.

Gone.