I Want Him Gone; A remaster/ Remake

Chapter 2

(So, hi, quick A/N. I know this is being done way after Dark's whole backstory and everything was made, but I'm doing this based off my first story and when Dark was just some being. This is set before we knew his backstory and thought he was just some sort of demon or something. Okay, yeah.)

Later that night, nine or so to be exact, we left from the restaurant and made it towards my place. Bob and Wade planned on staying for at least two weeks, and I planned on making it the best I possibly could for them.

After the twenty minute drive to my place, I helped them being their bags and things up to the spare rooms. They chose which rooms they wanted, and settled all of their things before making their way back down to where I was, already having relaxed.

"I know it's a bit late, but what if we did a video together for old times sake? We really haven't done a stream together like that for a long while, and done a video either. Of course, only if you guys want to though!"

Wade shrugged and agreed, and Bob, already slightly half asleep, reluctantly agreed as well. We all began to set up the extra monitors and equipment, as I then sent out a tweet to let whoever know of our plan.

Hours later, the stream ended at around two am. Bob had left around twelve, leaving just me and Wade to our devices. It was a great success, and many more people were there than we thought would be. After shutting everything down, Wade had begun to head to bed.

I told him night, and continued to clean things up, humming to myself to keep it from being all too silent. That's when I heard it. It made me freeze, like someone had just poured ice water over my head and body. With reluctant movements, I gazed over the room, only to see myself alone.

It made me feel better, but the constant quiet whispers didn't. It was the whispering of my name, silent, but loud enough to hear. It wasn't anything more horrifying than hearing my name, which is what it was, but it could be a lot worse I guess.

I shook my head and chuckled, it's just the lack of sleep is all, is all I could think to myself. That's what it had to be, nothing else would cause that.

At least until I felt the breath on the back of my neck, and a grasp on my arm.

I couldn't stand it, this was a horror movie, I had to get out of the room. With quick movements, without even shutting off the lights, I ran, fast as I could out to the living room, where the lights were on. Chica was asleep on her bed, as I quickly scooped her up, and held her close. The sudden movements jolted her out of her sleep, making me feel bad but I had to do something to stop freaking out.

She licked my face, then looked at me with her regular dazed expression. I kept her close to my body, not wanting to let her go. I held her tight, trying to slow my breathing to not scare her as well, as she began to drift off in my arms.

I woke up, in my bed, looking around, Chica on my side. She stayed close, her head on my chest as I sighed. I looked over at Any, peacefully sleeping as I hugged her, trying to fall back asleep. It was nothing more than just a bad dream, that's all I can hope for.