Not Easy Being Me

Not Easy Being Me ch 2

Dark groaned, squinting his closed eyes, shaking his head slightly, while jolting himself awake. He slowly opened his eyes seeing that his vision was blurry, making it difficult to see. One thing he knew was that he was on his knees, as the feeling in his legs came back to him. His bones feeling like glass against the hard floor. Another thing he noticed was that his arms were tied in front of him, with what felt like rope. He squint his eyes, trying to process what was happening when he heard a dark static like giggle. He growled staring ahead in anger, knowing who owned that giggle. "Anti." He grumbled as his vision finally cleared, revealing the very demon he spoke of.

Anti grinned, looking at the angered, dark ego. "Hello Darky dear." Anti sang, pushing a few strands of hair out of his eyes. "How have you been?"

"You better let me go this instance or I'll!-." Dark stopped speaking, staring off in confusion. He looked down at his body, realizing it was not responding to him, his arms and legs were lifeless, almost like a puppet without any strings. The only parts of his body he could move was his neck and head. Other than that,  he was limp and lifeless. His anger only grew in that moment as he glared up at a giggling Anti. "WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO ME?!"

"Oh relax Dark. I merely put a tiny trance on you." Anti explained, circling the demon. "I am now able to bend your soul, to my will."

Dark growled, cracking his neck, glaring at the glitch. "Why the hell are you doing this?"

"Oh you don't know?" Anti dramaticly gasped, before chuckling once more, causing Dark's anger to spike.

Dark went to speak again, but the sound of groaning filled the room.

"Wh-what's go-going-?"

Dark went numb to the familiarity of that voice. He turned his head to the right of him, finding Wilford on his knees right next to him, his hands in bonds like he currently was. Dark watched as he rolled his head around, his eyes fluttering open, the static leaving his eyes revealing his bright pink ones.

Wilford blinked a couple of times looking around, before his attention was brought to Dark. For a split second Dark could see the relief in his pink eyes, but he pushed the relief down, giving Dark a scornful  look. "What the hell is going-?"

"Hey old man." Anti teased, crouching down in front of Wilford. "Sleep well?"

Wilford squinting his eyes, a mixture of anger and confusion lacing his face, as he stared at the glitch. "Anti what are you-?" He paused looking down at his hands. "I... I can't move, w-why can't I move?!"

"He has us in a trance genius!" Dark snapped looking away from the pink ego.

"I wasn't asking you!" Wilford snapped, looking at Dark with anger.

"Well you didn't specify who you were talking to!" Dark shot back.

"Why on earth would I want to talk to you?" Wilford huffed casting his eyes away from the dark ego.

"Oh hear we go. Even when we are tied up you still want to be argumentative-."

"Gee I can feel the love in here guys." Anti giggled shaking his head, staring at one ego to the other.

Dark glared up at Anti, wanting to strangle the demon so badly. "Look, I don't know what kind of twisted game are you trying to pull off now, but if you don't stop this now I'm gonna strangle that bloody neck of yours!"

"Dark you can barley move your head right now!" Wilford argued rolling his eyes.

"YOU'RE ONE TO TALK WIL, LOOK AT YOU!"