Playtime (A Antisepticeye And Darkiplier Fanfic)

Chapter Four

I wake up slowly and sat up in my bed. I locked at my locket and hugged it tightly in my hand.

“Don't worry mom, I'm gonna make it through this.”

I heard footsteps come towards my door and a very creepy laugh with it as well. I gasped knowing who it was and pretended to be asleep. I heard Anti walk in the room and come up to my bed slowly.

“Awww you're so cute when you're sleeping. It's a shame that Dark won't be able to live long to see you grow up as a successful young lady like how we planned.”

I felt him place a small kiss on my forehead as I tried not to jump from his touch. He slowly started to lick my face and whisper in my ear.

“I know you're awake darling.”

I slowly open my eyes and looked up into his black ones feeling my heart race with both fear and hope. I noticed his eyes change to Sean’s soft blue eyes and then back to pure black. I tried not to smile on the outside as I saw how Sean was trying to fight him and he wouldn't let him. Anti grabbed my arm and yanked me out of bed making me yelp. He stood me on the ground and watched as my legs started to shake. A devious smile appearing on his face.

“You're scared of me aren't you?” he walked up to me and gripped my chin tightly almost breaking my bone.

I gulp, “N-No......”

He didn't like the fact that I lied so he pinned me to the wall and snapped his fingers chaining me against it. I started kicking to get out of the chains or at least for someone to hear.

“There's no escape for you darling, I'm the one in control.” he pulled out a knife and walked up to me.

“A-Anti....please don't.....don't do this...” I begged him

He smiled at me, “Unfortunately I can't do that lad. You see you lied to me and for lying to me I have to punish you so you remember not to do it again. Gotta keep my future wife pure~”

He slowly brought the knife up to my face and dragged it around slowly, cutting through my clothes. I whimpered like a scared dog who was about to get hit with the newspaper hoping that he wouldn't do what I think he was going to do. He looked up at me smiling as if he knew what I was thinking and pushed the knife into my arm slowly to cause as much pain as possible. I screamed loudly as warm salty tears ran down my eyes.

“I'm gonna make you beg for mercy.” 

“Anti....please....”

“Shhhhh my dear, just relax I'll make sure to do it slowly.”

With those words he started to drag the knife down my arm slowly leaving a big bleeding cut on it.