Devil In Disguise [Darkiplier x Reader]

Chapter Seventeen: Shattered

You walked into school Monday morning, thoughts of the weekend still racing through your mind. Jack texted back like he said he would and you two decided to stick to sending each other memes. What you didn't expect was to receive a text from THE Darkiplier.

You rolled your eyes and shoved your phone in your pocket, refusing to reply. You weren't dealing with this shit so early in the morning. You always felt like shit when you were about to go to Bim's class and the issue of Dark was something you needed patience for. He was such an asshole and you couldn't deal with two assholes at once. Especially after Dark basically attacked you in Jack's driveway.

A heavy hand fell on your shoulder, making you flinch harshly. You whipped around to see none other than Wilford Motherloving Warfstache! Though, he looked a bit worse for ware. The dark bags under his eyes, accompanied with the overall vacant expression scared you a bit.

"Wilford, what's going on?" You asked, eyebrows furrowed with concern. "You alright?"

"No practice today." He said, swaying a little as he walked off without another word. Well now you were officially worried. So worried that you made a plan to check up on him later today, but plans don't always work out. Especially when an edgy asshole decides to hold you after class and makes sure you can't run away this time. At least you didn't have practice that you'd be late to.

"So are you gonna talk first or am I? I don't have all day." You crossed your arms over your chest as you stayed in your seat, glaring defiantly up at Dark. He walked over to you with a scowl on his face and arms clasped behind his back.

"What were you thinking!" He snarled, his composure breaking as he slammed his hands on your desk. "You don't know where that boy's cock has been."

"And you do?" You raised a brow, daring him to challenge you. Dark opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out. "Didn't think so."

"Well I do know that you shouldn't be opening your legs for every boy that's nice to you." He growled, instantly making you jump up from your seat in anger.

"How fucking DARE you!" You yelled, getting right into his face with your teeth bared. "You don't know anything about me or Jack and you have no right to be butting your nose into my sex life! Especially not after you tried to fucking drag me out of my car like a goddamn murderer."

You gave Dark a hard shove for good measure, instantly enraging him. He grabbed on to your forearm with a bruising grip, echos of himself breaking loose and screaming.

"Don't you dare shove me again." He growled, shaking you a bit as he said so. His thumb brushed against your watch and instantly he recoiled from you.

"You're wearing her watch." Dark said, suddenly changing the subject. "You've still been making visits to the manor."

"So what if I am?" You growled, basically fuming with rage and shaking slightly with fear. "It's still none of your business."

"That was my home and you have no right stepping foot in it." He said as calmly as he could, starting to get worked up again. "It would be in your best interest to keep your distance."