Dark P.O.V.
"Are they're any abandoned or run down places close by? Anti is going to be somewhere people aren't going to be walking around." I ask. Mark takes a moment to think. "Yeah, there's this old beat up apartment building. But every entrance in boarded up." "Well that isn't going to stop a demon, now is it? If I'm with you we can get in just fine." Mark nods, and they start sprinting down the street, me following in the hidden shadows.
(Y/N) P.O.V.
Anti comes back to the room every now and then. He hits me to make sure I stay fearful. And worse, I am. I hate this. I hate Anti. I hate that I can't just had a normal, happy life. But then I think of living with Mark and Amy, and I feel guilty. Life is too complicated. I sit, waiting, counting. I don't know how long I've been here. I count to ten, then start over. I'm not sure if I can get away. I'm scared that Anti is going to kill me. That Anti is going to win. Fairytales say that the bad guy always loses. But this isn't a fairytale, this is real life.
Anti P.O.V.
She is scared. Part of me feels bad. But I have to stay focused to get what I want. Humans are worthless bugs anyways. She really should have stayed out of it that night. I still am confused on how she got there. But it doesn't matter now. But there still is one thing. I go into room again, and she looks so defeated. I've done my job. She cowers when I walk near. I sit in a chair across from her. "You know I'm curious. How did you do that light thing? With the wings?" She shrugs. "I don't know. It just kinda happened." She answer quietly. "Why are you doing this? Why couldn't you leave me alone? Mark, Jack, or Dark?" She asks, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm going to defeat Dark for the crown in the demon world." I state. She looks up, surprise is evident in her face. She probably didn't expect an answer.
"Try to." Is all she says. "I'm going to." She shakes her head. "Why do you want to kill him so badly? Why rule? It seems stupid." I pause. Why did I want to do this so badly? To spite him? To just be a glitchy bitch? "I-I'm not sure," I stutter, "We used to friends." "What happened?" Her head is tilted. And I continue. "We were like brothers when we were kids. Dark was the prince of our world. Destined to be king. I was just an ordinary demon. We were from different lives, but were still best friends. As we got older, we grew apart, well Dark grew from me. He spent less time with me. At first it was because of his travels. But when I knew he had returned, I went to the palace to find that he had left. He didn't bother to visit. So when he came back I confronted him. Long story short, it didn't end well. I followed him the next day to find her had been away helping humans. I think he was in love with one. And I ruined that. Now all we do is fight. But Dark still want to help you. This is what I am now. A giant ball of resentment." I sigh.
"You can be more than that. You just have to try." She says, a small bit of sympathy in her voice. "No. It's too late now. I've accepted, and so has he. Hate drove us apart, now we can no longer touch. Hence needing the vessel. We can 'hug it out.' Actions speak louder than words." She looks conflicted, but does not say anymore. I stand to leave the room. When she is out of sight, my only thought is am I making the right choice?
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What Lies in the Dark {Jacksepticeye & Markiplier x child reader}
Fanfiction(Y/N) was a normal girl until one night when her dream was so vivid, she felt something was changing. when (Y/N) falls into the world of her "dream" she finds this could be reality. She meets Jacksepticeye and Markiplier, but they are not the same...
