Iplier and Septic Ego Oneshots

One Shot Chase X Reader

(Y/N)'s POV)   
    "Well, well, well, Look what the cat dragged in!" A distorted voice chuckled. I looked up and Chase and he looked around, trying to find the source if the voice.
    "What the fuck do you want Anti?" He shouted. The dark ego only chuckled in return.
    "My, my. Feisty aren't we? And you know exactly what I want, for Jack to be gone! And the first set of that plan is to get rid of anyone who might stand in my way." The glitch appeared in front of us and smirked. Chase stood protectively in front of me.
    "You'll never be in control, as long as Shneep is here to fix up us and Jack, you'll never win." Anti laughed and his knife glitched into his hands.
    "You see, I've already thought of that!" He snapped his fingers and a body appeared. Its eyes were open in permanent fear and the mouth was open in a silent scream. Its neck had a long, deep gash going across it, staining the persons white coat red.
    "No..." Chase dropped to his knees. I couldn't look away from the body. "You killed him...you killed Shneep...." Chase quietly said, looking up at Anti.
    "He was an obstacle. I take down my obstacles." He snapped his fingers once again and the body disappeared. I looked down at Chase who was standing up, anger evident in his eyes. He pulled out a gun and aimed it at the glitches head.
    "I'll fucking end you for that! He was my friend!" Chase shouted. Anti only raised his brow.
    "What is that toy gonna do to me?"
    "This isn't a toy." Chase hissed. Anti only cackled and glitched away. I looked around for where he could have gone, as did Chase. Laughter rang about the room and I felt cold hands around my wrists and mouth. I gave a muffled shout, but by the time Chase turned around, Anti had glitched behind him.
    "Looks like you picked yourself a good one Chase. Wouldn't it be shame if something were to..." He removed his hand from my mouth and used it to put a knife to my throat. "...happen to them?" Chase hand the gun trained on Anti's head still, but his grip faltered.
"Chase you got one shot at this! Take it!" I told him. Ani growled and held the knife closer.
"Shut your mouth, or I will kill you." I shut my mouth. Chase glared and clicked the safety off the weapon.
"Let (Y/N) go you bastard. And I may rethink shooting you." He threatened. Anti only laughed.
"Not a chance." I looked pleadingly to Chase.
"Shoot already! Damnit, just shoot!" I yelled. Anti gave me a look of fake pity.
"Awe but lass/lassie, he's afraid that he may hit you. Isn't that right Chasey?" Chase glared daggers at him and took a deep breath.
"Last chance, you let (Y/N) go, and I won't paint the wall with your brains." Anti laughed.
"Gimme your best shot Brody." That was the last straw for him. He fired the gun, closing his eyes for a split second. All I knew was a rocket of pain in my chest, then nothing.

(Chase's POV)

Oh no...I shot them...I shot (Y/N)...Anti had glitched out of the way, and pushed (Y/N) in his place. I quickly called Marvin and told him what happened. I then ran over to them and dropped to my knees and began to rambled I'm sorry over and over and over again. She looked up at me with tiered eyes and gave a smile.
    "Its-Its okay..." They coughed, red rising from their throat. I panicked and covered their wound in their chest, tears finally making their way down my face. (Y/N) only smiled and reached up to my face.
    "Y-Yeah? What is it?" I asked. They chuckled and fixed my hat.
    "Chin up...don't be upsets because...because of this..." (Y/N) then dropped their hand to my cheek, bloody and pale as it was.
    "Please...don't leave me (Y/N). I-I need you!" I cried. They wiped away one of my tears before coughing. "Don't worry, I called the others...their on their way, please, just hang on." They dropped their smile, and gave me a serious look.
    "You-You know...I won't-"
    "You will! Just hang on." I cut them a serious look in return. (Y/N) only shook their head and their hand dropped. Their head lolled to the side as their chest ceased to rise and fall. "No..." Their eyes were stuck open, glazed over with death. "No! No, no, no!" I yelled punching the ground.

(Y/N) was gone.