The Human Race | Darkiplier X Reader

| FIFTY-SIX |

Y/n's POV

"What do you mean?" I ask.
Dark just continues to laugh as we all stare at him.
"If you went to Hell you wouldn't be able to get out!" He wipes away a black tear.
"The book just said I could." I point out.
"It's a Demon book! The person who wrote it lied so they can lead Human's to the UnderWorld."
He continues to laugh.
A hissing sound from behind me cuts off the remark I was going to make.
I quickly turn to see Anti with a burn on his hand.
"What happened?" I ask, running over.
"All he did was pick up the book." Mark tells me.
I look down at the book.
"Holy Water." Anti says as he winces.
"Holy Water?" I turn to Dark.
"Then how come you can hold the book?" I ask.
Dark sighs.
"The book was written by a half Demon half Angel. He put it by his face so it burned him." Dark admits.
"Those exist?" We all ask at the same time.
Dark nods.
"Then why would they trick me into going to Hell, huh?"
Dark looks at the floor.
"They're part Angel so they would know it's wrong."
He just shakes his head.
"You don't get it, do you?"
I raise my eyebrow.
"What don't I get Dark? Please tell me." I say.
He growls.
"I love you too much to let you go to a place as horrible as Hell. Even if you'll just be gone for a few hours."
I step back in shock.

He just said he loved me in front of all of them.

"You what?!" Mark yells.
I look back to see Mark fuming.
"Mark-"
"This asshole? Do you love him Y/n?" Mark asks.
"I-"
Mark and Anti are starring me down while Jack just looks at the ground.
"Yes." I say with all the confidence I can muster.
Mark just shakes his head.
"He's a monster-!"
"You forget you two are brothers." I cut him off this time.
"I love him and there's nothing that any of you can do about it."
Anti just smiles.
"Like father like son. " Anti says.
"What is that suppose to mean?" Dark asks.
Anti just laughs.
"Just like your father you've fallen for a Human girl. Let's just hope you don't make the same mistakes."
Anti walks over and pats Dark on the back before leaving the room.
I glance over to Jack with concern.
Mark is rubbing his back and whispering things to him.
"Are you okay?" I ask.
"No-"
"I'm perfectly fine." Seán tells me as he stands.
I notice as he glares at Mark.
"I just need to go lie down."
With that, another is gone.
"Me too." Mark follows.
Now it's just Dark and I.
"I'm doing this whether you like it or not." I tell him.
He sighs.
"I know."
I feel his arms wrap around my waist.
I close my eyes and lean my head back against his chest.
"I'll be fine." I promise.
"I know."
He then let's go and teleports away.
I open my eyes and frown.
"Let's do this."

I walk over to the closet and pull out a backpack. I then rush into the kitchen and begin to stuff the bag with food and water.
If I'm going to Hell then I'll need to drink lots of water to keep from over heating.
After it's full I head upstairs.
I waste no time in heading to Dark's room.
I walk right in and my instincts were correct; he's not here.
I take one glance around the room before spotting exactly what I'm looking for.
On the farthest wall lies a book shelf full of potions.
Going over to them I begin to read the names aloud.
"Spiritus Aqua."
I shake my head and move onto the next.
"Visio Per Noctem."
Still not the one I need.
"

Lumière Flash."
Nope.
"Cattus Potionem."
I chuckle slightly at that one.
Then finally I find it.
"Donec Ignis."
I pick up the glass bottle with the white liquid in it.
I nod to myself and exit the room.
I head back down stairs.

I hope that book is still on the floor.

I slowly make my way into the living room to see the leather book still on the floor.
I pick it up and head straight into the bathroom.
"There have to be some spells in here that can make me look like a Demon." I say to myself.
I flip through tons of pages until I come to just the one k was looking for.
Smirking to myself, I read the spell.
"Que je devienne un avec les péchés au plus profond de mon âme. Faites ressortir qui est ce petit diable."
I watch as my reflection in the mirror slowly changes.
My h/c hair starts to lose its color.
It changes to pure white.
My eyes do the same.
Their usual e/c color turns into milky white also.
Out the sides of my head come two large, black, horns.
They twist and point downwards.
My nails also turn into black claws.
My skin also becomes very pale and even my outfit changes.
The causal clothes I had on turn into a tight red sleeveless crop top and high waisted black skinny jeans.
I really like the look.
I look down at my feet to see I have on black platform boots.
As I smile I feel fangs poke out from my mouth.

"Going outside as a Demon is going to be fun."