Last kNight (Antisepticeye X Reader) {UNDER EDITING}

Chapter 15:

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Your POV:

We teleported into a dungeon area. Iron chains wrapped themselves around my waist, arms, and legs. Hera swiftly positioned herself away from me.

"Why did you kidnap me?" I screamed.

"I need you." Hera hissed.

"Why could you possibly need me?" I growled.

"You can lead Anti here. Then, I can kill him once and for all." Hera smiled.

"You won't get away with this." I winced as the chains tightened.

"My dear sister, I will win." She smiled. She teleported out of my cell and left me in the cold.

My Anti. My poor Anti. Dark probably told him about the baby by now. Oh God, I have a baby. I am going to have a baby. I am pregnant, and I just got kidnapped. I could lose everything.

If you can hear me, help me.

I can't do anything for you.

We are pregnant with Anti's baby! And you have no idea what to do?

All we can do is wait.

I will escape. Not for me. Not for you. But for Anti. Anti and our baby.

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Anti's POV:

"(Y/N) is pregnant with your baby." Dark announced. I froze.

How can she be pregnant?

I just stood there. I didn't know what to do. Hera stole the love of my life who is pregnant with my baby. I stared at Dark with blank eyes.

"Anti, are you okay?" Die whispered.

"I-I need to-to sit down." I glitched. I plummeted myself to the couch and sat with my hands over my face.

Anti, it will be okay. You can get her back.

I should have killed Hera when I had the chance.

Don't beat yourself up for the past no one can remember. Focus on getting (Y/N) and the baby back.

"How are we going to get her back?" I asked, not moving.

"We have no idea where in the Magical Realm is. Demons stepping foot in the Magical Realm could cause a war." Die began. Dark cut him off.

"I want to get her back too. Let me pull some strings. Until then, stay strong and try to locate her." Dark said to both of us. Then he teleported out of the room.

Stupid ass. Huge ego. Of course, you can pull strings. Yer the fucking King.

Anti, listen to yourself. Dark is yer friend, and yer being an ass. He is only trying to help get her back.

"Die, we need to get her back." I said suddenly.

"We need to figure out how to find her." Die sighed.

"I-I am goi-going to kill h-Hera." I glitched.

"Now, Anti," Die tried to calm me down. But, in rage, I teleported to my room.

I walked to my closet and threw open the door. The door shook from my force. I reached for a bag on the floor and pulled it out. Small traces of dust and dirt filled the air. I sat the bag on my bed and opened it.

The stench of death filled the air. Glorious. I pulled out a knife and launched it towards the wall. I repeated the motion, over and over again. Then, I ran out of knives. I moved towards the wall and glanced at my desk.

There sat my Christmas present from (Y/N). A small green box that held a knife inside. I sighed and gently opened the box. The knife was beautiful. As I admired the craftsmanship, I sat down on the chair.

I smiled. The knife was sharp. It reminded me of her. Beautiful, but dangerous. What am I going to do?

I just got her back. I got the love of my life back. A second chance to protect her. To hold her. To love her. Now, she is gone. I failed.

I laid back in the chair and stared at the ceiling. I twirled the knife in my hand. I couldn't do anything without Dark'a help. The only thing I could do was help Die with (Y/N)'s innocence in the case.

Knock.

I put the knife down and walked to my door. I took a deep breath and ran a hand through my hair. I opened the door and came face-to-face with a servant. He couldn't have been any older than thirty.

"Hello, what can I do for you?" I asked slowly. The boy didn't expect my politeness. He fidgeted with his jacket and smiled.

"Sir Anti, the other servants and I heard of what happened to Miss (Y/N). I am here to offer my assistance if you need it." The boy stumbled on his words. I nodded and smiled gently.

"Why would you offer to help?" I asked. The boy was human. A normal human. He wasn't a demon or an angel. He was mortal. Human.

"Um," he mumbled. "Miss (Y/N) showed me kindness. She treated all of the servants well. She treated us like we were—important." His smiled got wider as he talked. I had noticed (Y/N)'s kindness. I hadn't thought twice about it. It seems she made a bigger impact in the castle than I realized.

"Thank you for your offer—what is yer name?" I whispered.

"My name is Tyler, sir." The boy nodded.

"Thank you very much, Tyler. I will be sure to ask if I need assistance." I smiled.

"Goodnight, sir." Tyler said and then walked away. I shut my door and laughed.

Maybe we could save (Y/N).

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Hello, roses. I apologize for the shorter chapter. I am suffering from writer's block. I hope you like it though.

I promise my usual writing is returning, and I will be back in the swing of things.

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