Y/n's POV
I woke up in the morning. Wilford wasn't in the room. Everyone was yelling downstairs. I heard more voices then what I'm used to. I walked out of the room trying not to stumble over the shirt Mr.Wilford gave me. I saw Anti yawn and walk out of his room. He looked at me and picked me up. "Good morning lass. How are you this morning?" He asked. I yawned. "Confuzzled." I said. I can't quite say confused yet. "Oh, by them arguing down stairs." Anti assumed. "Yeah." I said.
He carried me downstairs and I saw a more human version of Dark and a more human version of Anti, and an angel version of Dark. They were screaming at each other though it was the dark sides against the normal/light side. They looked at me. "Dark, we are not keeping the child." The normal Dark said. "Well Mark, you are not my boss." Dark said. "EVERYONE SHUT UP, WE ARE MISSING THE BIG PICTURE HERE I SAVED HER SO I KEEP HER, WE CAN TAKE CARE OF HER!" Wilford shouted. "Wilford you are definitely not fit for taking care of a child." Angel Mark said. I bet they don't even know I'm in the room.
"YOU WEAVE MR.WILFORD AWONE! HE IS NOT MEAN, AT LEAST HE DIDN'T LEAVE ME LIKE... like..." I stopped at remembering my real parents. I felt tears swell up. I hugged Anti tightly. Mark tried to pull me away from him. "NO!" I shouted. I lightly hit his hand away. I lightly tapped my foot on Anti motioning him to put me down. He did. I ran to Wilford and clutched his leg tightly. The angel dude who I assume is named Light since I heard that name said walked over to me.
"Kid listen these people kill for a living." He said. "I don't care. I am not being given up again. Not again. No no no." I said. Wilford picked me up. "Host believes that the child is safe here." Host said. "I agree, I mean, she would make things a little friendly around here. Science shows that children can actually make a house more positive." Google said. "Mark, I'm honestly on their side." I think Jack said it was the final name I heard that could fit for him. "Jack what the hell?!" Mark shouted. Jack walked over to me. "Hey, you are so adorable!" He shouted. His positivity made me smile. "Hewo! I'm Y/n. I like bubbles and spiders." I said cheerfully he ruffled my hair.
"Jack, you're dead to me." Light said. "I thought angels were supposed to be nice?" I said. "I am, and I just want what's best." He said. I got Wilford to put me down. I walked over to Light. My eyes were swelled with tears. I looked him in his white eyes. "Please don't make me weave. I'm happy here. I get bubble baths and Mr.Midnight is too." I said as Mr.Midnight walked over to me. He seemed to be planning something. "Ok fine." He said. "OH ME GIRSH DENCHU DENCHU DENCHU!" I shouted as I hugged his leg. He chuckled. Now it was just me and Mark.
"Mark let the kid stay." Light said. They seemed to be up to something but nobody else suspected it. "Fine" Mark groaned rolling his eyes. "I'm hungry." Jack said going into the kitchen. "I haven't eaten in months!" I shouted scampering into the kitchen. Jack laughed. "What's so funny?" I asked. "Wait for real?" Jack asked. I nodded. He had a bright smile and made some odd flat food. He put it on a plate. "Pancakes!" He shouted as he put chocolate syrup and sprinkles on it (cuz they forgot actual syrup). I took a bite of it. I felt my mind explode. "OH ME GIRSH DIS IS YUMMY!" I softly shouted as I ate more. He chuckled. For my first actual food this is the best thing in the entire planet!
I then finished and I walked around the house with Mr.Midnight whispering all if my inner thoughts to him. "Mr.Midnight, I won't let my gaurd down. I pwomise." I said. I kissed Mr.Midnight on the top of his head. I hugged him close. It began to storm badly outside. I dashed to the window and stared. Lightning hit the ground. I was calm to it. I've seen much worse. I loved the sound of rain. I scampered my way to the kitchen and I pulled out 3 pots and 2 baking pans. I climbed on the counter and grabbed a wooden spoon then lightly jumped down . Wilford went shopping, Google and Host went with him to help. I lightly tapped the pots and pans copying the sound if the rain.
I then stopped and put everything up when I heard footsteps. I felt sleepy. I scampered Dark's room since I don't quite trust anyone else yet other than Anti of course. I tugged on his pants lightly. "What?" He asked. I grabbed his hands and led him to the living room. Then I pointed at the couch. He looked confused but sat down. I smiled and nodded, then I crawled onto the couch and layed my head in his lap and drifted into my dream world.
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ℂ ℍ ᝪ Տ ℰ ℕ , ℒ ᝪ Ꮙ ℰ ⅅ (Adopted by Wilford Warfstache, Anti, And Darkiplier)
FanficWhy are we so misunderstood. On the outside we are either cold and hide our feelings. Or we are like Y/n, a kid, the age of 4, whom cries for what she lost yet always trying to show generosity and adding a smile when needed. But there is no need. Th...
