Wrong Choice (Darkiplier x Reader)

𝟏𝟏 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐥

if "I love you" was a promise

would you break it if you're honest?

♔Third POV♔

"Wilford?" (Y/N) called out to the void of her room. She was hoping that one of the only people that she recently met would show up and comfort her. 

The flamboyant man appeared in (Y/N)'s room, looking at her with a glimmer of joy and hope in his eyes, "Yes, doll?"

(Y/N) looked down at her (S/C) hands, twiddling them together. She was scared about the situation she was in; the fact that she was beginning to feel empathy for her captor. It was almost uncomfortable and unbearable for her to speak about. (Y/N) nervously gulped and looked down at the ground, refusing to make eye contact with Wilford, "What is wrong with Dark? Why would he kidnap me out of all the men and women or whatever in existence? What's so special about me? I'm just a regular girl..."

Wilford hesitated to answer, his breath hitching in his throat, "Well, Dark... Back in a time and place where things hadn't been going so well, doll... Dark is essentially a vessel of two people: Damien and Celine."

Confusion struck the adult woman's face. (Y/N) said out loud to herself, "What? That makes absolutely no sense..."

Wilford raised his eyebrow at her comment, chuckling a bit, "You'd be surprised, the reality is yours to manipulate." He reached down to touch (Y/N)'s soft hand, taking it in his to comfort her. She only looked at him with confusion once more; a seemingly more recognizable emotion she expresses. Wilford stroked her (S/C) hand, "Think of anything you want to manifest into reality. Focus and visualize, and it will be yours."

Wilford let go of her hand and (Y/N) thought hard, visualizing her deep desire... What she wanted most in the world... Until she felt soft fur on her lap; it was a husky puppy! (Y/N) began to pet its soft white fur, scratching its head with her long nails and seeing its eyes close with joy.

(Y/N) heard a clap from Wilford, smiling softly at the sudden praise. "Good job! You have now potentially become a threat to Dark!"

Wait what.

"What!?" (Y/N) yelled in fear. This was not good for her. And at her most desperate time, Wilford slipped into a pink cloud of smoke, disappearing.

(Y/N).exe has stopped working.

(Y/N) pet her husky nervously, "What? Me? A threat? How could I be a threat?" She laid flat down onto the bed, bringing her puppy to her chest. "Now what should I name you? Maybe... Luna!" The puppy's ears perked at that name in approval, smiling.

"Who is Dark? I don't even know who he truly is... If Wilford is telling the truth, that means that there's more to being here than Dark is leading on..." (Y/N) questioned in front of her small husky, Luna. "God, what am I saying? He trapped me here with no way out," An idea came to her mind. "Unless? Maybe the way I can get out of here is to help since he is clearly hurting. Then maybe he'll set me free!"

Luna started teething on (Y/N)'s finger, but she didn't care nor notice. She shook her head, taking back the idea she thought of. "God, no! We can't be that fanfiction stereotype where the girl who is the hero starts out as enemies with the villain, but she falls in love with him and redeems him... No way!"

(Y/N) got up from her soft, silk bed, looking in the mirror on the wall. She noticed how much of a mess she had become ever since she had been kidnapped... What happened to the girl she used to be?

Wet tears swelled in the girl's glassy, (E/C) eyes, falling down her cheeks. (Y/N) didn't wanna be trapped here anymore. Only Dark knew how to break her like this.

"Maybe I should practice my manifesting skills," (Y/n) turned to look at Luna, who was patiently sitting on the bed. "What do you think, Luna?" 

No response. "I'll just take that as a yes!"

(Y/N) thought of makeup... makeup appeared! She then thought of a gaming console... a Nintendo Switch appeared in her hands! (Y/N) dusted off her hands carelessly, stretching out her upper body playfully, "Alright, I've definitely got the hang of this!"

(Y/N) took a leap of faith and began to think of manifesting a portal out of the mansion. She thought hard, visualizing how it looked, felt, would affect her...

She opened her eyes and there it was! But, alas, she wouldn't get away from Dark that easily. "Hey (Y/N.) I made some cookies for y-" 

Dark dropped the tray of cookies in shock at the sight of the portal. Oh no. Oh shit.

Dark snapped his fingers, the portal disappearing without a trace. He looked directly into (Y/N)'s eyes, "Don't you ever think you can escape me! You belong to me!" Dark yelled, the veins in his forehead popping out.

"Hey, hey. Don't yell. There's a child in here." (Y/N) said calmly. Dark darted his eyes to the husky in the corner, smiling and staring off into space.

Dark snapped his fingers, (Y/N)'s vision of the world disappearing before her eyes.