Nightmare [An Antisepticeye x Self Insert fanfic]

Chapter 3

I wake up in a dimly lit room. I try to move only to realize I'm strapped to a chair. I look up to see the hooded man standing with his back to me.

"Hey! Who are you?!" I yell at the man.

I hear him chuckle as he turns around to face me. His face is hidden by the darkness as he slowly walks closer to me. He pulls off his hood. I can barely make out any features on his face.

He moves his face closer so I can see him. He looked fairly young. He had a somewhat small amount of facial hair on his upper lip and chin. He worn this sickening grin that showed his teeth. Or fangs should I say. His eyes were a solid black. No pupils or anything. Just black. His hair was an unnatural dark green color. He chuckled as he examined me.

His chuckle turned into a shrill, maniacal laugh. His voice filled the room with laughter and the faint sound of white noise. He sounded like he was...glitching. I could feel him staring into my soul.

"Well well, Y/N. You seem so afraid. I can taste it." He says through laughter. He looked absolutely thrilled to see me looking terrified.

I stare at him. "Who...are you?" I say trying not to sound afraid.

"Who am I?" He says in his Irish accent. "You'll find out soon enough. Don't worry" He says as he starts laughing again.

"Let me go, you bastard!" I yell as I struggle against the restraints. He puts a knife to my throat.

"Shut the hell up!" He screams. I immediately stop talking.

I hadn't noticed before but he had a large scar going across his neck that was now reopening and bleeding heavily. His blood pitch black. His once pitch black eyes were now glowing with bright green irises. He stared deeply into my eyes, pure rage filling his. The sound of shrill white noise fills my ears.

He grins at me. His teeth are covered in some kind of liquid. It's a dark green. He's mouth opens into a sickening fanged smile as the liquid drips from his mouth onto my thighs. I feel it tingle and slowly start to burn. The burning starts to become unbearable.

I wince in pain. He notices this and giggles shrilly. He slightly applies pressure to the side of my neck with the blade. It's almost unnoticeable until I feel it pierce my skin.

"What the hell are you doing?!" I yell, clearly panicking. He doesn't answer. I feel my body freeze again. I can't move or speak.

He began to drag his blade across my neck agonizingly slow. He starts to giggle shrilly, filling the room with slight white noise once again. I whimper in pain trying not to make it obvious. Regardless of my attempts to hide my fear, he could still notice it. I could feel the warm red liquid flowing down my neck and chest, soaking my shirt. He continues to drag his knife across my throat until he reaches the other side. The cut wasn't very deep but painful nonetheless.

He stands back and admires what he's done. He licks his fangs as those bright green irises pierce through the darkness he stood in. I feel myself start to lose consciousness only to be surprised by a stinging feeling on my cheek. The dark green liquid that burned my thighs was now on my face. He had smeared the liquid on my cheek to keep me awake.

"Can't have you passing out on me yet, Y/N" he says while giggling. I look up at him.

His glowing green eyes stared into my soul. I try my best to put up a front so I don't look scared. But truthfully I was terrified. What is he? He's definitely not human. Is he some kind of demon? He has to be. He grins and stares at me like I'm a piece of meat.

"You're trying so hard to put up a front. But I can taste your fear. You can't hide it from me, Y/N" he says as he continues to stare at me. "Well no use just standing around. Don't worry. We'll have some more fun tomorrow"

My body stares to go limp as my vision goes blurry and the sound of his shrill laughter is drowned out by white noise. Everything goes completely black and I'm accompanied by dead silence.

I snap my eyes open and sit up looking around. I'm still in my living room like nothing had happened. I grab my phone and check the time 2:46 PM. Had that really been just a dream?? I rub my temples and try to calm down. Then I remembered.

I check my thigh for a burn mark. And there is was. A slight burn mark in the process of fading away. I quickly run up to my bathroom and look in the mirror at my neck. A thin pink line stretch across the width of my neck. But how could that be possible? None of this makes any sense. Does that mean that my dream was somehow real?

I continue to try and calm myself down and splash some cold water on my face. Who was that man in my dream? And what did he want? I try to forget it for now. I go back downstairs and turn of the TV and head to my room. It's way too early for my to go back to sleep. But in reality, I'm just scared of seeing him again. Even though I was asleep, I still feel extremely exhausted. It feels like I haven't slept in days.

I decide to make some coffee and walk downstairs to make some. I finish making it and sit down at my small kitchen table and drink my coffee. I scroll through Instagram and stop on something that catches my eye. A post about someone called...Antisepticeye. A character that was supposed to be fictional. It was a picture of a man with dark green hair and glowing green irises. The man from my dream.

I decided to do some more research. Antisepticeye was a character that the youtuber Jacksepticeye had created and made videos about. But how was he real? He's supposed to be fictional. I look through whatever I can to see what I can find about Antisepticeye. But everything says that he's just a fictional character. Not real.

My phone begins to glitch. I exit my tabs and set my phone down. I feel more confused than ever. What the hell was going on?? Was Anti somehow real? If so...how?

I finish my coffee and wash up my cup. I check the time on my phone. 3:15 PM. I decide it's time for me to at least eat something. I feel too exhausted to go out anymore today so I warm up some cold pizza in the microwave and sit down on the couch. I turn on my small lamp and turn the TV back on.

"No more scary movies for today..." I say as I start up the first season of "Adventure Time".

Today has been exhausting in itself to say the very least. I try to forget about my "dream" and enjoy my show. Just as I was finally starting to calm down, I start to hear the sound of heavy breathing coming from behind me.

I quickly turn around. No one was behind me. At least that's what it looked like from first glance. I examined the room. And then I saw it. Two glowing green orbs staring at me.

It was him. Antisepticeye.

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