"No," you choked out.
He blinked before tilting his head. "I'm sorry-I don't think I heard you correctly-"
"NO!" You forced your arms to move and grabbed their arms, pushing them off of you.
You began hearing a loud ringing come to your ears as you pushed your way past everyone, your movement being horrifically slow. "GET BACK HERE!"
You grabbed at the walls around you as you waded through the hallway, seemingly growing longer the harder you tried to reach the door.
You had to get out.
You had to get out.
GET OUT
GET OUT
GET OUT
GET OUT
GET OUT-
You grabbed the doorknob and twisted it-
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*Dark's POV*
…
Did you really think you could escape me?
How funny…
I thought you wanted this.
After all-you did choose to read this story, didn't you?
You knew I was here…
You knew what I wanted.
What I truly crave out of this godforsaken place.
Not love-no, no. Now that is just ridiculous.
No no no…
I needed a new body.
I always need a new body.
Mine all break-he took my true body.
And because he took it...I rely on his little fans for 'support.'
And I'll take it by any means necessary.
You signed up for this when you began reading this book.
You knew exactly who I was.
And even if you didn't-the Author sure did try to tell you something was wrong.
But
You
Didn't
Listen.
No one ever listens to her, do they…
Oh well…
So, are you ready my dear reader?
...No?
Haha...It's so entertaining to see you think you have a choice anymore.
*Your POV*
They chuckled and smirked. "You just have to let me in then...where I go, they follow...All you have to do is say 'Okay.' Let me in, (Y/n)."
"Okay."
You watched his smirk grow every so slowly and heard him chuckle darkly. "Good c̡̘̀͋h͖̮́̕ö̝͚̽i͕̞̍͒c̮̞̈́̚ẹ́̐͜. You really care." They grabbed your neck and pulled you towards them, connecting your lips and producing this weird heat from your chest and the longer you were connected, the more the heat rose and seemed to almost leave you.
At one point, you opened your eyes and you could see the shadow being taking on a shape of a person. The longer you watched, the more you realized...they were morphing into you.
At one point, they opened their eyes and then, there was a cast of bright light brought over you.
You couldn't see anything.
You couldn't hear anything.
You couldn't feel anything.
All you could see was the light-
"(Y/n)?"
You caught your breath as your eyes refocused and you looked around to see all of the egos sitting around you in Dark's living room. They were all around you, watching you worriedly.
"She hasn't said anything-Dark-" Dr. Iplier began.
"She's breathing though-everything should be alright-"
"Guys?" They all turned to look at you.
"(Y/N)!" King quickly pulled you close to him and hugged you tightly. You paused for a moment before giggling and hugging him back, feeling the cracks along his face~
The others began to crowd around you and ask questions. "(Y/n), what happened? At one point we were all arguing with Mark and the next we're back here-what did you do?" Dr. Iplier asked, taking hold of your hand pulling you close to check on you, his eyes a bit fuzzier than you remembered.
"You didn't make a deal with him, right?" Dark asked with a smile on his face~
You shook your head and as you were about to explain, you paused and chuckled. "Don't worry about it...just know that you don't have to rely on Mark anymore."
They all blinked before smiling and hugging you simultaneously. You tensed a little before beginning to hug them back, feeling their skin shift and creak~
After a while you all had settled down around the table and were talking as Yan began to prepare a large meal-your second favorite food this time with some peanut butter for King.
Host was talking quickly while Bing was trying to show you and Oliver some fresh memes from the internet-yeah, they had let him in again because of the 'special' occasion...And a good dose memes are always healthy after a dense encounter. At least, according to the Googles…
You were content…
Everyone was happy…
You got your h͇͎͒̀ḁ̤͒̂p̝̼̆̕p̫͈͗͝y̳̦͋͗ ̢̠̏͒è̦̩̀n̙̋̎͜d̘̝̏̿i̘̠̅̉n̥͆͒͜g̖̝̀̇.
A nice.
Happy.
Ending.
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*Dark's POV*
Enjoy your eternal sleep, (Y/n).
Í̙̝̈s̬̩͂͝ ̧̝̈́̓t̢̛̳͛h̤͆̐͜i̳̩̿͝ś̨͍̊ ͍͈͌̔t̨͇̔͑h̛̺̹̽ȩ̱͐̈ ̛̩͓̽e͚̪̋͝n̖̗̓͂ḑ͕͆̕~̦̩͐͝?͎̻̿̑
̝̞̈͘Ǫ̭̌͐r̲̩̃̚ ̠͍̊̌s͕͐̃ͅì̱̱͆m̧̯͌͝p͉͓̎̈́l̺̯̊̓y̡̘̏͛ ̩̓̌ͅa̹͍͂͆ ̙̻̅̊b̖͇̽͋ë̼̝́͝ġ̯̤͘ï͈̗͂ň͚̞͂n͔̩̄̒i͈͙͐͌ṅ̯͖̄g͈̲͐͠~̠̝̄͝?̢̤̄̒
̜͔̇̅Ẁ͔̰͗h̻͇̄̏ë̲̻͠ȑ̞̬̚ḛ͇̓̍'̡̢̈́͘ṣ̺͒͂ ͖̱̓͐ṫ̳̩̉h͚̳̚͝e̞͕̒͝ ̙̖̐͛g̦̲̀̇a̛̼͈͒m̬̝̍̉e̡̦͌̊~̯̀͜͝?̺͇͐̚
̰͈̾̒W͎̞̆͂h͔̠͛͒é̢̼̏r̡̖͐̈e̛̞͖̅'̨̩͊͛s̰̄͠ͅ ̬̪͛̕t̗̣̃͝h͍͖͌̀ë̱͔́͘ ̺̯͐̕f̟͙́͝ǘ̖̻̿n͙͇̈́̕~̡̟̋̊?̻̒́ͅ
̗̠̀̎D̜̣̽͆o̗̙̊͠n̛͔̬͐'̛͔̲͝ț͇̀͒ ̜̊̌ͅw̬̰͗̚ǫ̩̅͘r̨̫͊̾r̢̤̄̈ý͙̻̏ ̜͕͐̀l̝̭̋̾i͈̞̽͋t̞̰̒̚t̖̻̍̎l̡̮̂̐ḙ̂̈́ͅ ̹͕́͊d̤͕̄̓e͉̞̋̇à̤̫́r͓̭̓̃-͙̙̐̽i̻͍̊͠t̟̱̾͗'̢̨͌͐ś̤̚ͅ ̪̖͆̆c̠̩̑̄o̼͍͒́m̻̘̓̅i̬͑͒ͅṇ͉̇̆g̼͆̚͜~̡̦̀̕
̞̼͒̀A̩͕͐͠ṇ̯̔̌ḓ̟̀͘ ̤̔̿ͅl͚̘̐͋e̼̎́ͅt͇͍͊͐ ͔̗̍̉m̱̘̎̀ȅ͉͓̄ ̖̹̃͝ä̲́̕ͅs̛̤̩͋s͎̖̀̒u̞̜̓̚r̲̖̆̚e̢̱̍̓ ̗̙̈́̒y̨̠̍̓ṓ̪͔u̮̭̒̊-͉̼͠͝y̫͖̐̑ŏ̺̻̈́u̝̝̎͋ ̼̭͒̿W̹̹͌̓Ỉ̟͎̇L̺͓̈͑Ĺ̰̪͆ ̜̺̃̆ḧ̖̩́͗a̦͕͋̕v̫̠̐̚e̞͇̓͠ ͕̩̇͆s̳͇̃̔ö̭̫̕m͔̗͐́ë̘͉́͒ ̛̪̘̈́f͉͚̀̕ũ͕͖͝ń̡̯͒~̣̺͑͂!͕̬̽͆
͇̼́̕T̢̩́͛ą͔̃̃ ̺̐̈́͜t̡͎̅̍ä̯̮̊~̛͈̈́