Dark did it(Darkiplier x Reader)

-Chap 33- ...

AN- This is a loooooong chap, so get comfortable and get a snack. :-3

(Y/n) POV-

I stepped down from the porch step to the concrete path, and with each step I took, the wind blew through my hair. I had realized while I was in the kitchen that my mom hadn't gone grocery shopping. I wanted to cook something special for her and my friends, but what? Maybe some pasta? Oh! Maybe some homemade pizza!

I pulled my hair up into a ponytail and smiled as I thought of some other food options I can cook. There is a Dollar General down the street, and I was pretty sure that I could get some cheap groceries there.

I looked up to the sky to see that the sun was about to set. The sun appeared to be a tiny orange orb in the distance. The cloud's surrounding the sun appeared gold, and the ones furthest away were pink and faded into a purplish blue.

If I don't hurry, it'll be dark before I get back home. I sped up my pace and walked alongside the empty street.

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"Beep... beep... beep," The cashier continued to ring up the groceries.

She looked bored as she did her job, basically dead and dull. Whenever she would look up at me, we would make awkward eye contact and I would force a smile. I had decided to make pizza for everybody. "That'd be $15.85, ma'am/sir." The cashier said.

I handed her the money, as I sent another forced smile at her. "Thank you," I replied once she gave me the receipt and bag full of ingredients.

The lady nodded, and I turned around to see a man walking into the store. He was big, very big. He had a brown hoodie on along with a hat that he wore underneath the hood. He looked greasy and unhygienic. He was in a hurry, and when his eyes landed on me a huge smirk appeared on his face. He gave me a once over as we walked past each other, and I had the urge to sprint home because of the man but I kept myself calm. My home was only a few houses down, I can manage walking there.

Everything was good in the world, the sun has almost settled, and by my walking pace, it'll be dark by the time I get home. I released a breath that I had no idea of holding and relaxed even more as I felt a breeze go by me. I reminisced as I thought about the neighborhood that I had grown up in.

I never did get out much, I was always inside reading. But when I did... Oh, what fun I had. Nothing could've stopped me... well... my parents could've but that's not the point. Must of the time, they did stuff with me. Besides the murder scenes, we would pull pranks... a lot of them. I remember one time we went ding-dong ditching... that was a blast. Of course, the neighbors hated us, but that didn't matter because we had each other. I really do love my family.

I, now, was about five house down from my childhood home. I felt the weight of the plastic bag in my hand get lighter as it was yanked out of my grasp. "What the-" I turned around to only be pushed down onto the concrete.

-WARNING! MATURE CONTENT! SEXUAL ASSAULT!-

I squeezed my eyes shut as my head slammed down against the sidewalk. As I opened my eyes, everything was dizzy and I couldn't help myself but feel lightheaded. My head ached and burned as I felt myself being lifted into someone's arms. The sunlight stung my eyes, and it wasn't until I was shoved into the back of a dark van when my eyes were relieved.

I sat up but then quickly fell over as I had felt the van begin to drive off at a vicious speed. I slowly move my hand to the back of my head and feel a wet, slippery substance. Bringing my hand to my attention, using the light that flashed through the front window, I saw that the substance on my hand was a deep, dark red. Before I had a chance to think, I felt a hand grab my neck and push me back down onto the floorboards.