Fight Back (Third Book To Total Control)

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Your POV

Their voices faded out and my vision went black. When I regained my sight, I turned and pushed Wilford away. My eyes darted to every corner of the room, trying to figure out where I was. It definitely wasn't the house. It was a house but I had no idea where I was. It looked like a room of a rich person's house. There was a window, complete darkness was outside.
How it could be night? Where am I?

I turned to Wil and shouted
"Where am I? Take me back!" he chuckled and shook his head. Stepping closer to me.
"You're safe" was all he said.
"Bullshit! I perfectly fine with Mark and Sèan" I yelled back.
"Naïve Naïve y/n" he said and continued to come closer to me. His smile widened, and that moustache just added more of a creep factor to it.
"L-leave me alone Wil" I stated, my voice wavering a bit.

I can't beat him, but maybe I can distract him long enough to get away.

"You can't, I'm much stronger than you" he said, reading my thoughts again. I shook my head harshly
"Get out of my head" I demanded him. He chuckled.

"So, what's your next plan?" he asked, the deviousness very evident in voice. His smile growing more and more wicked. He raised his left hand, a small string of light pink smoke trailed along his fingers, he clenched his fist. It stopped its graceful movements and turned deep blood red and thorns stuck out. I jumped and he laughed.
"What's your plan now?" he asked again. It was only when my back hit the wall that I realized I was backing up.
"Wil, leave me alone, please" my voice was softer. He didn't respond to me, he was right in front of me, inches away.
"I know you want to leave, but I can't let you do that right now" he said. He reached up for my face, I shut my eyes tightly, fear shaking my bones now. I don't know Wil, I don't know what he's capable of. I don't know what he thinks like. All I know is that he seems as insane as Mark portrayed.

I felt him touch my hair, brushing it away from my face.
"You are just a beautiful dangerous rose, aren't you? No wonder Dark was drawn to you" he said. All I could think was
Where is Dark when you fucking need him? At least I knew he wouldn't hurt me.

I heard footsteps approaching, but didn't think too much of it. The door slammed on the wall, as if being opened in a rush. Then heavy footsteps, getting closer. Wil's hand was pulled away and I felt his presence be removed. Another replaced his. Another hand held my face gently, I flinched and my eyes wanted to shut tighter, out of fear. My brain couldn't function properly, I couldn't think straight. My sense failed.
But the presence in front me felt familiar.
"Baby Doll" he said softly, it was then I realized who it was. My eyes opened quickly to see dark standing in front me, the most concerned look I've ever seen on his face. I don't know came over me, I was glad that I saw him. I know how he thought, I knew what he would do, I knew him. I hugged him tightly. His arms wrapped around me tightly, holding me closer.

"Why did you have to scare her?" Dark said to him, scolding.

"It's fun" he said simply.

I felt Dark heave a heavy breath then say to Wilford
"Get out"
"Aww, come on, what happened to the fun dark? Oh yeah" Wil remarked.
"Shut up" he gritted. I looked slightly behind Dark to see Wil, he grinned at me.

"Well, well, well. Look who's back" a familiar voice said.
"Not now Anti" Dark huffed.
"Oh come on, we've waited so long for her return. Plus, she cut off my hands, only fair I do something in return" Anti stated, starting to come forward. Wil stepped in front of him.
"Do you want to become a pin cushion again?" he said. Anti snarled and backed off.
"What took you so long anyways Wil? What were you doing for 8 hours?" Dark asked, turning to Will and holding me behind him.
"I was fucking Mikayla" he answered blatantly. I scoffed at his blatancy and vice.
"You're disgusting" Dark said, showing his disgust.
"You asked" he complained.
"Get out, both of you" Dark huffed. I saw Anti leave immediately, Wil lingered for a few seconds more, he looked at me. I wasn't sure what was the look he gave me, or why did he. But it wasn't one of mischief.

He left and closed the door behind him. Dark stood without saying anything for a moment.
"Dark?" I asked and he held my hand, pulling me to the bed. He sat down and pulled me to his lap, hugging me.
"I missed you very much" he said, the rasp in his voice coming out. His breath hitting my skin. It was hot, which was unexpected since everything about him was cold. But it was mice, a nice surprise.

I really didn't know how to respond to his statement. I mean I was with Mark and Sèan, I felt safe with them but ironically, so did I with Dark. It's weird. I don't even understand it.

"You didn't?' he asked. He sounded more hurt that I ever thought possible.
"No, I mean...I was hiding" I said, I didn't even know why I said that.
"So you hate me" he stated.
"No, you were the first one I could think of for help" I said without hesitance. He looked at me giving the warmest smile. He hugged me tightly and dropped back on the bed. I shrieked, my legs were now on either of his side. He didn't seem to realize.
"Don't ever leave me again" he said.
Dark's vulnerable

I felt a pinch on my right ass cheek.
"Ouch" I winced, furrowing my brows at him. He grinned.

"Don't call me vulnerable" he said. I couldn't help but smile. All this time with Mark and Sèan, I was left alone with my thoughts. Now everyone in the house has the ability to hear them.
Shit, everyone can hear my thoughts.

Dark's deep chuckled resonated under me.
"Better watch what you think then baby doll" he snickered.

I hid my face in his neck.

"And I do realize where you are right now" I could feel his smirk on my shoulder.

"Shut up" I said.
"Do you want to sleep or see more of what's poking you?" he said in a deep voice. I felt my face heat up.

"Sleep" was all I could say. He chuckled and I felt him relax, not moving the position we were in. he was not going move.

Mark's POV

"So what do we do now?" Sèan asked as I put him to lay on the couch.
"You need to rest, I'll figure out something" I replied.
"No, I'm good we'll-" he started to get up but I pushed back his chest so he'd remain there.
"You're as weak as a 6 year old. You move from there I'll break your legs myself" I threatened, he didn't move. I got a glass of water for him and helped him sit up. He could barely hold the glass without shaking. I held the glass for him, so he wouldn't drop it. I helped him drink and then sat across him. My head hung down, thinking. I don't know what I'm going to do next. And Sèan knew that.
"Hey" he said to get my attention. I looked at him.
"You'll get her back, she'll be ok until then" he said. I nodded.
He knew that I was worried sick, about her and him. He tried to look relaxed but I knew his gears were turning too.
"We should get you to your bed" I said and he agreed. I hoisted him up and held him by his waist, keeping him stable and helped him to his room. He dropped himself on the bed. I left him to rest. Before I closed the door, I heard him say
"We'll get her back and she'll be safe, like he said" he reiterated.
"Yeah, like he said" I repeated and left.
I didn't like relying on him but what other choice do I have?

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Heyo, short chapter, sorry. Hope you guys like it regardless.
And I would love to see if you could guess what's gonna happen next.
I absolutely love to read your theories.

Also, I wrote this while listening to a playlist of BTS. If you don't Stan, that's fine. But you're missing out.

Anyways, hope you enjoyed, more to come, but until then, BYYEE!!