Iplier & Septiceye Egos X Reader

Anti X Runaway Child Glitch Reader (Black Eyes)

(S/N)= Siblings name Be creative

Run, run, the further I glitch, you won't catch me you insufferable -sorry, Aunt Blu- bitch!

You rhymed in your head and ran from the teasing, abusive, and horrible family you had left. Only your mother remained. Your dad left once you were born. Your sibling became famous at 4 years old and left, flipping you off as a goodbye. They never liked you anyways. Your mother had abused you, mentally, and physically. It took a large toll on you. She didn't want her reputation to go down because of her child, so she called her sister over who also had children. Your cousins teased you for your strange ability to shadow your sibling. Your sibling was the first born, but you were their twin. At first, they were going to be an only child. But then you came along.

They didn't like you for making your Father leave. He left because he said, and I quote; "Two is too much work."

You were your siblings twin. They weren't your twin, you were their twin. (Y/N) as a playoff name of (S/N). You seemed like you were always there. Because when they saw you growing in the womb, you were the same exact size of (S/N), even though the last check they had was a day before. Strange. Almost like a glitch. You had a tenancy of being a little snappy, although smart for your age.

And when you got angry, your aura almost intimidated your mother, but your strength could not overpower hers, thus ending in several bruises and cuts. Once, you yelled and your voice seemed to echo off of the walls. It made the lights go out, but not break. The TV's turned to static. And you found yourself in another room.

"Get back here! You brat, come back here this instant!" Your Mother was chasing after you into the city.

"No way in hell am I ever going back to you!" You yell at her. You only hear her yell another response.

"You will come back, you ungrateful child!" You feel a current of rage making your blood boil.

"N̴̼͍͕͍̾̎͛̓̃ǫ̴͚̤̲͎͋͌̊t̵͈̦̒ ̸̜͈̋̃̆à̷̜̗̼͐̆͝f̴̢̨̖͎̮̍̓̑͑͝t̴̳̩̲͕͉̆̃e̶̬̰̼̳͠r̸̬̈́͋̈́ ̵͓͂̇͐̎w̵̟̆ḩ̵̗̱̹̈̀̚a̶̮͆̉̑̑t̴͙͔͋ ̴̧͂̒͂͗ỹ̷̮̤̱͂͗̇o̷̰̲͆̓̅u̴̡̝͝ ̶̳͙̹̿̒͛̚d̷̨́̍̚͝i̸̗͒d̴͚̟̥̤̾̆̾̓͝ ̸̮͕̬͊ṭ̴̢̡̆͂̒͘ͅǫ̴̼̼̤̗̾̌̀̆ ̶̢̢̢̗̠̐̾̈͘͠m̵̛̼͈̗͈͖͌̐̃̚e̷̲̗̘̾̀̅͊ͅ!̴̞̣̅̌͂"

Suddenly you heard her yell an agonized, pain filled yell. You slightly look over your shoulder and see her drop to her knees holding her head with a (F/C) acidic light around her. You kept running. Serves you right for all the pain you caused me. You ran to the center of the city without stopping, occasionally bumping into people. You only bumped into one more person, toppling them over.

"Hey!" It was a large man, and he had another guy beside him. He looked too rich to be in this part of town. He growled and grabbed you by the shirt collar. "Nobody messes with me, not even a little kid can scamper away. You are no exception." He raises his hand, but you kick him in the groin. He howls in pain and drops you, so you book it. "Ugh, get them!" He shouts. You run and run. You hear the other mans steps behind you, but luckily you had speed. You turned around to see how far he was, and saw he was a pretty good distance from you. Bit when you turn back around, you turn a bit too late. You crashed into two green and brown haired men, one which you tripped over, the other one looked down at you, seemingly confused. You scrambled to your feet and one of them looked at you.

"Hey, are you alright?" He was definantly Irish. You nodded and looked at the two. They looked so similar, except one looked angry.

"Why were you running?" The other one looked down at you with curiosity. Both of them were Irish, had brown and green hair, you swear you've heard of someone like that before. You look behind him and see the man that was chasing you spot you. Your face grows full of fear, and you run to the second Irishman, wrap your arms around his waist because that's the closest to your level and pull yourself behind him.

"That's why!" You whisper, trying to hide yourself. He looks from you to the advancing man.

"You!" The man shouts. You seem to become smaller.

"Hey." The Irishman you held onto said. The man looked up to him.

"Who are you, their dad?"

"No-"

"Then move out of the way. I need to get to them." The man growled and reached for you. The Irishman slapped his hand away.

"No." He simply said. "Just leave them alone, you obviously scare them. So beat it." He grumbled. The first Irishman pulled you away from the one you held onto just before the man pushed the other Irishman into an alley. Oh no. I got two strangers in a fight! Great job, (Y/N). What next, are you gonna witness a murder? You look at the Irishman that saved you from being crushed.

"Who are you?" You whisper, afraid of their answer.

"Sean, but you can call me Jack." He smiled. You nod, but hear some shouting and look to the alley.

"Oh no!" You wriggle out of Jacks grasp and look into the alley. But just as you looked in, you saw the man fall to the ground with the Irishman standing in front of him. His right eye was glowing and his hands appeared to be large red claws. You thought you saw him glitch before Jack pulled you back.

"You've gotta be careful, kid!" He said to you. You looked up at him, about to respond, but you heard the other come back. He looked completely normal. Jack let go of your arm and looked to his mirrored image. "Anti, what did you do?" He whispered, although you heard him.

"I didn't kill him if that's what you're asking." Who you assumed to be Anti answered.

"We have to get back to the-"

"Excuse me..." You intervened. They both looked down at you.

"What?" Anti spat.

"N-nothing. Thank you for helping me." You nod your head.

"Yeah, whatever." Anti crossed his arms. Jack glared at him, then kneeled down to you. Anti seemed to tense up.

"Where's your parents?" Jack asked. You glare at him.

"My dad left me," You started off, surprising Jack. "And I ran from my mom."

"Why?" He asks, worry crossing his features. It didn't suit him. You held up your arms and rolled down your sleeves. You showed large bruises and small cuts. Jack looks sadly at what your mother did to you. "Well, would you want to come with us?" Jack suggested. Your jaw dropped slightly. You looked at Anti. He just huffed and looked away from you, but seemed interested somehow. You nodded to Jack, but held onto Anti. Jack seemed alarmed at first and reached out to you, but something about Anti made him retract his arm. You looked up to Anti and saw his eyes were black. You blinked and he looked down at you, his eyes now normal. He raised his eyebrow.

"Um, I may not be the expert here, but kids eyes shouldn't be black, should they?" Anti asked Jack. You looked at Jack and Jack shook his head.

"No. Come on, we'll take them to Schneep. See what's going on with them." Jack started to walk. Anti looked down at you.

"Come on, kid." He said. You poked his back. "Oh come on. No."

"Please?" He groaned, but kneeled down. You climbed on his back, wrapping your arms around his neck and your legs around his waist. He carried you like that walking slightly behind Jack to what you assumed to be their house. You looked up at it, seeing several people in the windows. "Who's that?" You ask, looking up to the roof to see a red figure.

"That jackass? That's Jackieboyman." Anti answered. Jack hissed at him.

"Not in front of the kid!" You chuckle and they open the door. You freeze at all the similar faces looking at you, and they freeze as well.

"Guys, this is (Y/N)." Jack smiled.

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