Not Easy Being Me

Not Easy Being Me: part 10

Present day.

Dark sat at the edge of his bed, starring down at Wilford's hands a few tears leaking from his eyes at what accured listening to them pop when they fromed into bubbles, floating in the air. He had managed to calm down but the regret of what he did to Wilford was slowly eatting at him, a lump forming within his heart, sinking it into his stumic. He didn't know why he did it, why he kept on teasing him, pulling harsh pranks on him, everything, making his life miserable. He never acted like that in his life. So... childish... ignorant... He was never like that at all. There was no way in hell that was part of Wilford's personality, intertwining with his... was it?

Dark sighed, wipping his eyes as he leaned back. One things for sure, he had Wilford's guilty personality, if not he wouldn't be crying up a storm right now. If Wilford ever did something so bad, he would go into a crying fit, staying like that until he gets a chance to apologize for what he's done. The entity sighed rubbing his mustached face, sitting up, starring ahead. He knew he had to apologize. With that, Dark got up, fixing his suspenders slightly as he walked toward his door when-.

"I SAID LEAVE ME BE!" 

Dark froze at the voice, jumping to a loud bang, sounding like some one hit the wall, a loud scream of agony following soon after. He shook his head,  looking down to see a red and blue aura shining out from under the door, causing Dark's fear to grow. "Wil?" He whispered as he yanked the door open running out.

10 minutes earlier.

Marvin and Wilford were back in Wilford's room, the magician silently reading, taking notes on the spell while Wilford sat in his pink recliner, shivering like crazy. His teeth were mashing against each other as he violently shook from the cold, it hands and feet actually going numb. Not even the heating pad was helping anymore. He needed warmth, so he slowly got up, poping his knees as he walked, looking over at Marvin who stared up at him curiously. "M-Marvy I'll be right b-back. I got to g-get some heat in t-this room."

"Don't let Dark catching you change the thermostat." Marvin joked, writing a Few things down.

"Well he can kiss my aching ass." Wilford chuckled, opening the door. "I'll be but a moment."

"Okay Wil." Marvin smiled, looking back to the book.

Wilford walked out of the room, looking around for a minute, before his eyes casted to Dark's room, a look of sadness forming in his eyes upon starring at it. He wanted nothing more than to walk up to it and knock and actually talk to Dark, but he resisted the urge... he didn't really want to be teased at the moment. He only sighed, walking further down the hall, heading for the living room.

Wilford made it to the living room, eyes landing on the thermostat. He read the number, seeing it was 50 degrees, causing him to huff. In his body that would feel amazing, but right now it was unbearable. He cracked his neck, walking to the thermostat, changing it to at least 75 degrees, hopping it would warm him. He never thought he'd see a day where he would be the one to-.

"William?"

Wilford froze, slowly turning around searching for the owner of that voice, only to find no one is there. "W-who said th-that?" He called out, but no one answered. His eyes darted to every corner of the room as he slowly walked forward.

"Wil?"

Wilford gasped, turning up, backing away, the voice sound like it was right behind him. He started to breath heavily, eyes franticly darting around the room. "Wh-who said that?... who's there!?"

"It... It is him! It's Wil!"

Suddenly the voice of a woman started to echo through his mind, getting to the point where the voice startes overlap one another, making it difficult to understand. Wilford started to panic, backing away when a sudden pain shot through his head, causing him to clutch the sides of his skull, letting out a painful scream, his  voice contorting, becoming deeper. He slowly opened his eyes, looking down at his hands in horror. Dark's aura was flarring like crazy his grey hands glitching every other second. Before He could speak another wave of pain shot through his skull, sending the pain down his spine. He let out another distorted scream, doubling over in pain, Dark's aura glowing brighter once more.