The Others -3

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(Y/N) P.O.V

A demon? I can't possibly a demon. Can I? Well, if I think about it I do have pointy ears, sharp teeth and two different coloured eyes so, I guess he could be right. I went into the bathroom and took a quick shower before changing into a black and white t-shirt with black ripped jeans, black vans and a gray beanie. I walked out the door to see Dark and Anti talking near the railing outside the room. It took them a second to notice me but at least they did.
"Your hair's a mess" Anti said and Dark simply nodded.

"Hence the beanie." I stated pointing to it. "It'll distract people from how messy my hair is."

Dark sighed before saying, "Ready to meet the others?" I didn't respond so he continued, "There's a lot of them and when I a say a lot I mean a LOT." How many is a lot? Like, that sentence could be interpreted in so many different ways. "We've lost count at this point" Anti basically answered my thought. How the fuck?!
Was it just an open statement? Yeah it was an open statement.
"Are you gonna answer or?" Dark asked breaking the 5 second silence.

"Oh! Um sorry! I usually don't have a choice, whatever my owner says goes."And it was getting annoying.

Their demeanor changed to a more serious one. I wonder why...
"Listen you don't have to do things like wait to speak or not have opinions or stuff like that." Dark started. "You have free will to do whatever you want, you can kill someone for all I care, your as normal as a demon can get, so stop acting like we own you for fucks sake!" Anti continued "Understood?" They said in unison. Is it just me or did they just become 10 times more intimidating? I quickly nodded before gesturing for them to lead the way.

We walked down a hallway before turning to a flight of stairs. Halfway down the stairs, Dark said "Everyone listen up, we have someone for you to meet their-" Dark was cut off by a man in a yellow shirt, brown pants, pink suspenders, a pink bowtie, black hair and a pink mustache throwing a slice of toast with jam at his face. It stuck before falling off. "Nobody cares!" The man yelled. "Wilford... Your a dead man!" Dark yelled furious. Wilford? I think it was got up and ran like his life depended on it. Dark descended the rest of the stairs and chased after him. Everyone stared at the two before the disappeared into a different room.
Anti looked at me his eyes saying 'you might not see him again'.

"Alright so Ummm that was an interesting start so let me introduce you to everyone" Anti suggested clearly still confused by what happened. He grabbed my hand and dragged me down the rest of the stairs.

"I'll introduce you to those who are here." He started. "OK so let's start with those on your right. The one with the mask and cape is Marvin the Magician. The one with the purple hair is Robbie the Zombie. The one in red with a blue mask is Jackieboy-Man. The one with te bandages over his eyes is Host. Then their's Chase Brody,Googleiplier and Yandereiplier. On your left is Jameson Jackson, Dr.Iplier, Dr.Schneeplestein and Bing." He finished clearly giving up when it came to decrbing them and just decided to point instead.

"Everyone this is (Y/N) say hello." "Hello!" They all said in unison. I looked at them all before waving sheepishly.

They all started asking questions for the while I was about to answer some until we heard a door open. Walking out was Wilford with a black eye, a bloody nose and a busted lip. Walking behind him was a very acomplished looking Dark. Note to self: Never mess with Dark.

"So do you have any questions lass?" Anti asked me. "Ummm yeah I do. Two actually. Number one; Why do they look like you and Dark? Number two; Why are their names so weird? Like Google and Jackieboy-man." Well uh we didn't choose sooo yeah and you can just say that we're brothers OK? OK." Anti answered.

Brothers I can't say I believe him but I also can't say I dont. I know dark said their were a lot of them but god damnit their is a lot of them and this is not all of them.

"So~ (Y/N), got any powers?" Jackieboy-Man asked clearly curious. As he asked that question everyone's head turned in my direction. "Um well not that I know of, no. Sorry if that disappoints anyone." I answered trying to be as friendly as possible. "Um OK now on a completely different note, is anyone gonna help Wilford? He just got beat up." I asked despritely trying to change the subject. The two doctors looked his way before getting up and rushing to his side. Oh lord this is gonna be a tough rest of my life. Wait if were demons does that mean we can't die. Or is that a myth? This is gonna be a hard lifestyle to get used to.

Hey guys hope you enjoyed this chapter! The last part of this is sooo rushed and so confusing and I'm sorry!

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