"Best Friends with a Demon" (antisepticeye x reader)

Chapter 2: Lunch Time Fight

(time skip to lunch)

Lunch, finally. A time where I can be alone with voices in my head. Everyone is usually loud during lunch, but I guess since its the first day of school, everybody hasn't gone mad yet. 

I walk slowly to the lunch line while some of the other eight graders run like it was race against me. I curse under my breath and sit down.

"Hey you." I heard a voice next to me.

It was that green haired boy from math. His name was weird. From what I remember, his name was Anti. He was leaning on the table as if he was trying to seduce me or something.

"Uh, hey..." I said awkwardly. He noticed that I was a little uneasy and sat up straight. 

"I never caught your name."

"It's (Y/N)."

He chuckled and blushed a little. "That's a pretty name."

I blushed a little too. He suddenly got up, realizing that the line had moved. I got up and rushed to catch up to the person in front of me.

(Anti's POV)

She so beautiful. Her (H/L) {hair length} (H/C) {hair color} and her (E/C) {eye color} eyes make her perfect. Yet, I can't love her. A demon like me is forbidden to love any form of humanity. But we could be friends...maybe....

I sat down, lost in thought when (Y/N) tapped me on the arm.

"Hey. Are you okay? You look troubled." She sounded so concerned for me...

"Yeah, I'm fine." I said looking around the cafeteria. I spotted someone staring at (Y/N). He had dark hair and a slight grey tint to his skin. I couldn't see his face, but I had a good idea of who he was.

(short time skip, (Y/N) POV)

I've always had a specific table that I sit at during lunch, which was the table right in front of the line at the corner, but someone was sitting there, so I walked further down the table until I was somewhat in the middle. I sat next to this 8th grade boy with dark hair over his eyes.

"Hello there."

His voice was really deep, almost like a seductive tone. He fixed his hair so I could see his eyes. His eyes were pitch black like Anti's. And strangely enough, he was growing a beard too.

"Uh, hi." I said lowly. 

"Don't be nervous around me. I don't bite." 

"It's... just first day nerves. No big deal." I said, giving a reassuring smile.

"What's your name, love?"

I was about to respond when Anti came and sat next to me, slamming his tray down. I jumped a little and turned to stare at him.

"What was that for?"

I could feel eyes looking straight at us and I tensed a little.

"Hey Dark. Long time no see, huh?" Anti said with obvious anger and annoyance in his voice. Dark looked over me and stared at him. He looked annoyed, too.

"Yes, it has been a while since we've... last talked." Dark said in an angry tone. I had a good feeling this was about to get a lot worse. 

"So what brings you here, Anti?" 

"I think you know damn well why I'm here."

Anti started glitching or twitching or something and it was really creepy. I looked at him while they kept talking and saw something under his hoodie on his neck. It looked like a giant cut across it with blood still pouring out of it. I moved back a little. 

Anti and Dark were practically yelling at this point, and almost everyone was looking at us. I hated being in the middle of-

"̵̣̀͠S̷̞͂H̵̲̻̒͝U̶̩̖̅̈́T̷̥̔ ̴̇ͅT̶̙̆̐H̸̥̪̓̈E̷̢̅ ̵̡̜̄F̸̗͐̊Ủ̶͚C̶̯̲̐K̵̨̯͋͐ ̴̡͒̽Ü̶͙̚͜P̷̦̝̈̓ ̷͈̀͘D̸̘͊A̴͎̲͝R̷̺͂̂K̵̮͍̏̽!̷̱̘̽ ̴͎͉͛̏I̴͇̜͆̀ ̶̙̤̾͒Â̷̧̟M̸̮͍̉ ̷̤̈́Ǐ̵̼̗N̷͉̟̆ ̸̠̑C̵̞̀̈́O̶̧̽N̷̖̰̈́T̴̗̈́͑R̵̫̉͘O̴̡̠̿̏L̴̢̋ ̸͎̓͝O̴̟͋͛F̵̏̅ͅ ̷̥̅T̴͖̽͌H̸̹̒͂I̸̛̠̐Ś̶͇̲ ̴̮̘̓̊Ẃ̴̢̤͗Ȏ̴̙̰R̵̼̊͘L̶̯̔D̷̡͑͊!̸̪̙̑ ̴̢͇͋͊Ṋ̷̐̔Ọ̷̅̀T̵̨̝͒̆ ̷̰̖̉Y̸̢͓̔O̶̲̐͒ͅŪ̷͙!̴̧͍̎̌!̶̲̦̒̈!̵̜̗͌̂"̵̛̜̰̕ ̸͈̏

Before I knew it, Anti knocked me to the floor trying to attack Dark. I saw kids standing up to see them fight. 

Anti was beating Dark down badly, showing no mercy. Dark finally pushed Anti off, and stood up with bruises all over his face. Anti fell back, looking at Dark with fire in his eyes. He stood up, prepared for Dark to make a move.

I turned around frantically looking for that one assistant principal. Mr. Skiles. Me and (BF/2) {best friend 2) always talked about how he always had a bitch face no matter the time of day. 

I finally saw him run in and separate Anti and Dark. He was struggling to get them off of each other. Two lady officers came with handcuffs and cuffed them both. Dark accepted his defeat, while Anti struggled even more. He looked like he was ready to tear the AP into pieces. 

"̷̛͖̦T̵͑͌ͅh̷̠͎̐̚ỉ̵̜̥s̵̤̿ ̶̥̇ï̸̙s̴͈̎͘n̷͉̑'̸̫̼̈́t̶̩̓̓ ̸̼͎̐̾f̴̹̠̊̄u̴̡͒c̸̦̫̅̒k̸̢̐͘ͅi̴̮̘̾n̴̤͒͝ĝ̶̗͔ ̵̡̔͂õ̵̦̞̀v̵̺̻͒̆e̵̞̗̊r̴̨̂̒ ̸̧͠Ď̴͖͔a̷͓̝̾r̴͚̒k̷̠̞͛͌.̵̤̾͠ ̷̧͝Ḯ̴͖ṯ̵̍ ̶̮̀w̴̖̉̿ȉ̶̗̱ḻ̵̒̓l̸͗̏ͅ ̵̙̹̌̚ǹ̶̜ê̸̻v̷͓͝e̸͕̫͑͐r̵͙̹͑͊ ̷̞̚b̶̯̣̃ē̴̳̰ ̸͍̃͝ö̷͙̺́v̷̲͂̀ḛ̶̎ŕ̸͇̞̈́.̸̤͙̏̈́"̶͕͙͝

(yes I know it's lame sorry bout that...)