His Puppet (Antisepticeye x Reader)

Ch 17

(Y/N) POV:

After we ate Anti took me back to the basement to try and use my power with other things. It looked clean, almost like 5 people I knew didn't die in here. Too bad that wasn't true. He explained that he's going to throw the knife in the air and I'm supposed to use my mind to grab it and throw it into the dummy across the room.

With an eager grin he threw the knife up. I focused on it but it still fell to the ground with an echoing clank. Anti's grin faded by not for long as he spoke, "That's okay! We can try again! I'm sure you'll get the hang of it." I sighed and he grabbed the knife, getting back in position. He counted down from three and tossed it in the air again.

I used all of my concentration and focused on the knife, making it float in air before losing focus out of excitement and it falling to the ground again. Anti's smile grew wide, "That's it! Just stay focused and you'll have it in no time!" He yelled. I have a determined nod and focused on the knife as he threw it up again.

As it froze in the air I flicked my head towards the dummy and it soared across the room, sticking straight into it's stuffing filled heart. I laughed in relief and tried to deepen my breaths. It felt as if I'd just ran a marathon or something. Anti was jumping around like a kid about to get an ice cream cone. "Holy shit,
(Y/N)  you did it! Fuck yeah!" He celebrated. I stood there in shock and he ran up to me and wrapped me in a chilling hug.

"I'm so fucking proud of you. I knew you could do it!" He said, kissing my temple and releasing me from the hug. I smiled and he skipped over to the dummy, ripping the knife out and running back to his spot.  "Okay. Now you try throwing it up and doing it yourself." He said eagerly, tossing the knife in my direction. I panicked and flicked the knife back towards him and he jumped out of the way, the blade nearly missing his shoulder.

It stuck to the wall and his jaw dropped, looking from me to the knife. I stood there, breathing heavily and scared that he was going to hurt me now. He smiled and started laughing, "Holy shit, dude you're perfect!" He screamed. Sitting on the table behind him and laughing. I let out a laugh of relief as he wasn't mad at me, but he was rather excited that I had such skill.

He sighed, his laughter fading away as he stared at me with an eager expression, nodding his head towards the table of knifes. I looked at the knifes and sighed, focusing on one of them. It rose into the air and I flicked my head to the side, flinging it across the room and into the dummy's leg. Anti smiled, "Ya know, this could be really helpful." He said, walking over to the knife and ripping it out of the dummy.

I stared at him in confusion as a devilish grin appeared on his face, the atmosphere shifting completely. He put down the knife and looked at me. My body suddenly lost control of itself as Anti giggled. I started panicking as I rose off the floor, my head turning to the knifes. All the knifes on the table abruptly lifted, floating a foot or two above where they once were.

I yelped as my unwillingly head flicked to the side, sending all the knifes flying towards the dummy. Anti laughed in excitement and ran over to me, putting me down and letting me control my own body again. "You are going to be such a helpful puppet, princess!" He screeched, wrapping his pale arms around my frail body.

I stood there awkwardly until he released me, cupping my face in his hands. "You have no idea how much good you will help me bring to the world. How much bad we will destroy together. We're going to change the world, Princess. All because of you!" He said with a smile, releasing my face. He sat on the table once more and told me to take the knifes out of the wall.

As I began to walk he stopped me, "I mean up here." He said, tapping his temple. I looked at the 20 or so knifes in the wall and focused on one, pulling it out of the wall. I moved it towards the table and released it. It fell to the table with a thud and Anti sighed. "Can ya do more than one at a time?" He impatiently asked.

I shrugged my shoulders, "You do realize I just figured out I could do this right?" I said, a hint of attitude in my voice. He frowned. "Princess you know me better than to talk to me like that. I can control you, don't make me." He said. I simply nodded looking towards the wall and attempting to get all the knives out at once. I got two out and moved them to the table, dropping them as well.

Just from moving those few I was out of breath. I stood there for a moment trying to breathe and Anti started tapping his foot. I glared at him then looked at the wall, trying to rip the rest out at once to get it over with. It was taking so much energy from me as I began to feel my legs shake. I screamed and they flew from the wall and across the room where the handles hit the opposing wall, falling to the floor with multiple clanks.

I fell on my knees, gasping for air. Anti walked over to me and picked me up bridal style, carrying me up the stairs. I looked at my arm and it was extremely pale, the veins completely visible. I rested my face on his chest, still breathing heavily. "You did so good, Princess. I'm proud of you." He whispered, rubbing his hand over mine.

I simply nodded, not having enough energy to do anything else. We got to his room and he laid me down, "Rest, Princess. You're exhausted." He said, kissing my forehead and tucking me into the warm covers. He smiled at me and shut off the light, closing the door behind him. I sighed in relief and closed my eyes, falling asleep almost instantly despite the sunshine peeking through the blinds.