Not Easy Being Me

Not Easy Being Me: Part 12

Dark stared at Anti in silence, fear sketched on his face, tears still falling and turning to bubbles from earliers events. He watched as the glitch let out a static like giggle, snapping him out of his thoughts.

"I never thought I'd see the day where the Darkiplier, crying like a scared little child." He teased as he walked in further, watching as the Wilford lookalike backed away slightly. "It would if been ten times better if it were in your own body."

Dark snapped out of it, quickly wipping his eyes, trying to return his scowl as he stared up at the glitch. "You have th-the nerve to show your face here." He snapped, with anger in his eyes.

"Oh already trying to throw on an act... just like him." Anti grinned, taking out his knife running his thumb against the blade.

Dark felt his heart rate rise, feeling the urge to cry again but he managed to keep his composer. "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Please." Anti scuffed, rolling his eyes. "You've been Wilford for a day, surely you know by now that he isn't always sun shine and rainbows as you depict him to be. You felt that feeling in your gut when the others made fun of your.. or rather Wilford's glasses. That didn't feel like joy to you, I can tell in your face."

Dark's features softened, as he stood up. "You... you were there?"

"I never left." Anti grinned, walking over to a mirror, tapping it with his knife, before looking at Dark, grinning. "You got a lot of mirrors in this house."

Dark clenched his fists, a growl escaping his lips. "You saw everything?!"

"I did... I saw everything. Even when you drank that cotton candy creamer down like it was water and you were dehydrated." Anti giggled, watching as Dark's face turned red slightly.

"Look I down know what you're trying to pull be you better get out of here before I-."

"What, shoot me with your shooty?" Anti teased. "Well come on... old man."

"That's it." Dark growled snapping his fingers, expecting him and Anti to be teleported into the void but he saw nothing but pink, causing him to squint his eyes.

Dark and Anti found themselves standing in the middle a void, but not Dark's usual black one... Wilford's. Dark stared around watching as the yellow spirals spinned around them, causing Dark to blink. But the sound of Anti's laugh caused him to jump, turning to him.

"OH MY GOD! YOU EVEN HAVE HIS POWERS!?" Anti laughed shaking his head. "THAT'S PRICELESS!"

Dark stared down at his hands, quickly snapping his fingers sending them back into his room, but Anti continued to laugh. "Sh-shut up!" Dark growled, clenching his fists. "Are you here just to make fun of me?!"

"Well that's part of it." He grinned, calming down alittle. "That, and I'm just here to watch you crash and burn. After watching Wilford's today. Well... the pink freak got what he deserved-."

Dark yelled as he grabbed the glitch by his shirt, lifting him up. "DON'T CALL ME THAT!"

Anti giggled, glitching out of his grasp and forming back in front of him. "Well, magic boy was right. Won't belong before you start thinking you're him longer."

Dark's features softened starring down at his hands once more.

"Karma's a bitch isn't it?" Anti grinned looking back down at his knife, before looking back up at him, seeing the confusion in his eyes. "After the way you treated Wilford today." He started to pace around him. "How you laughed at his pain, teased him, made him feel like he was... nothing... hell one might say you deserve it." He stopped in front of him, seeing tears well up in his eyes. "But hey what goes around... C̶̘̩̹͊͗o̶̖̹͚͂̿̀̐͜m̴̗̟̰̦͍̊̎͛͝ȩ̵͌͊s̵̝̬̗̼͂͝ ̸̬̐ȁ̶̟̙̰̥̂r̶̜̺̜̱̾̏́̃ọ̸̡̦̐ú̶͓̗̙͓͎̽͜ǹ̸͓̥͕͕̙͕̄̊d̶͈͉͉̎ ̴͕͂͐̽̍͑̾."