His Puppet (Antisepticeye x Reader)

Ch 2

(Y/N) P.O.V.

I woke up on the floor, in the same postion as yesterday. I didn't have the energy to move. I slowly rolled onto my back so that I was facing the celling. My chest hurt, and my face was sore. I slowly sat up and groaned in pain. I looked over to my clock wich read 4:36 am. I sighed, standing up and slowly making my way to my dresser.

I grabbed some clothes that I'd wear to school today, and went to my bathroom. I locked the door and got undressed looking at myself in the mirror. There was a large bruise on my left side. It was a dark purple and had some red splotches around it. My face didn't show any signs of bruising but it still hurt. I sighed and turned on the shower water, carefully stepping in.

The warm water flowed over my body, easing some of my tensed muscles. I took a deep breath, still trying to calm myslef down from what had happened yesterday. I washed my hair, then my body, making sure to be extra careful around the bruise. I shut off the water and stepped out, grabbing my towel. I wraped it around me and stood in front of the sink, brushing my teeth. I took the towel off of my body and wrapped my hair in it so it'd be out of my way.

I put my clothes on and unwraped my hair from the towel, brushing the knots out. I tried to give myslef a convincing smile, but it wasn't working out too well. If you were someone else you'd be able to tell something was up. So I stayed in there for amother 10 minutes perfecting it. I walked out of the bathroom and checked the time, it was 5:00 am. I need to leave for school at 7:00. I grabbed my bag and turned on the light and decided to start working on my english essay.

Last year I had struggled in english, so I'm trying to make up for it this year. The essay is one of those "all about me" things, so I just have to write 4 paragraphs all about me. There isn't really much to say about myself, I'm not that interesting of a person. I sit there for about an hour, trying to find any way possible to make myself sound somewhat normal.

When the essay is finally done, I proofread it just to make sure it's perfect and hit submit. "No going back now." I mumble under my breath. I open my binder to see that I still have my geometry homework to do as well. I pull out the work sheet and begin solving the problems, being sure to check my answers on that as well. Once I've finished all my homework I put my binder back in my bag and checked the time.

It was currently 6:03. I smiled, grabbing my earbuds and plugging them into my phone. I got on YouTube and checked Seán's page again, seeing no new uploads. I sigh, going back to one of his old Skate Three videos. (Just sayin, if you remember these videos you the og lmao) As he skates around the map, screaming at Betty I hold back my laughs to not disturb my dad.

He attempted to do a miracle whip over the shark, face planting onto the concrete below. He yelled at Betty again and I buried my face in my pillows to quiet my laughter. A few minutes later the video ended and I checked the time, seeing that it was now 6:15. I grabbed a pair of socks from my drawer and put them on, walking over to my closet. I grabbed the only pair of shoes that I owned, sliding them on.

I grabbed my bag and decided it wouldn't be too bad if I went to grab coffee or something. I tip toed down stairs and quietly snuck out of the house, making my way down the street. I put my earbuds in and started playing Jacksepticeye's All The Way. I turned the corner and walked past my school, heading to the local coffee shop down the street.

As I walked in I immediately saw a group of girls from my school who usually pick on me. One of them made direct eye contact with me and smirked. Before her or her friends could do anything I turned around and left, walking back towards the school. Who needs coffee anyway right?

As I approached the school for the second time this morning I sighed, walking up the pathway to the door. It was now 6:45 so the doors should be unlocked. I grip the handle and pull, realizing their still locked. I walk over to the bench next to the doors and sit, waiting for someone to unlock them. A few minutes later the principal walks up to the doors and unlocks it, "Good morning." He says, I look up from the concrete to make eye contact, "Morning."

As he walks inside I follow, heading to my locker before the rest of the students get here. I walk up stairs and got to my locker, turning the lock as I whisper the numbers, "5-26-9" The lock clicked and I opened it, pulling my binder out of my bag and sitting it on the floor. I hung my backpack and shut the locker making sure that it was locked before grabbing my binder and walking down the hall.

It was now 6:55 and mostly everyone was here so I headed to Chemistry as to not be late again. As I walked in Mr. Smith smiled, "Hey you're on time today (Y/N)!" I gave an awkward smile and sat in my seat, prepping for the lesson.

Anti's P.O.V.

"I need to see her, but she always senses my presence."  I whisper to myself, twirling a knife in my hand. I feel blood ooze from my neck and I groan, "Are you fucking kidding me? Again?" I throw the knife into the wall and walk to the bathroom, glaring at myself in the mirror.

I grab a towel and wipe the blood, a small stinging coming from the never healing wound.  I feel a small creeping sensation, as if something was about to happen, I think (Y/N)'s in danger. I teleport to her dimension, seeing three girls surrounding her. They proceed to trip her and leave her there on the floor. "They are definitely gonna regret that."