AntiSepticEye x Alone!Reader

Your POV;

I looked up at the large, crumbling building in front me. I sighed, lowering my head and making may way into the abandoned building. I have lived here... for a long time, a few years even. I had lost everything, and now, I lived here, in this creepy, abandoned, run down apartment building, barely keeping myself alive. I pulled the hood of my old, black Septic-Eye Sam shirt, something that I cherish dearly, and made my way to the second apartment. That's the only room that isn't ready to crash down on top of me, so that's where I decided to stay. It was kind of small, but doable, with a small bed, couch, a few tables and some electricity, how, I have no idea. With that small amount of electricity, I am able to use my old phone, which I use to watch YouTube (JUST PRETEND THAT THERE IS WIFI NEARBY). That is really the only thing from keeping me from suicide. Of course, I have my little Sam and Tim plushies as well, so I didn't feel completely alone.

After a few videos, it was pretty late, so I decided to go to bed. I grabbed both of the plushies, laid down, and quickly fell asleep.

My somewhat peaceful sleep was interrupted by a small bang and loud, thumping footsteps. I quickly made my way underneath the bed, clutching onto my plushies and shivering softly, fear enveloping my entire body. Last time this happened... I almost died.

The footsteps echoed throughout the halls, clearly exploring the entire building, and soon crawling to a halt in front of the door to my "apartment". After a few metal clicking sounds, the door was burst open, causing me to flinch. It definitely wasn't human. A low, meaning growl pierced the air, my body flinching once more. It sounded male and... and familiar. I couldn't put my finger on it, but there was something familiar in that voice.

"I know there's someone in here. Fucking show yourself now, or I will tear this place to shreds, and you won't like me if I have to do it that way..." That voice... It's like... Sean's but... Lower, darker even. I looked out from under the bed, not enough for him to see me, enough so I could see him though. It... It did look like Jack, but... evil-ish and not human. His hair was similar to Jack's back when it wasn't green, his eyes... One was the septic eye and the other was black with a.. blue-ish iris, definitely not human. He wore a lavender sweater with a shirt, a white dress shirt, I think, underneath it, black or dark blue jean, and black shoes of some kind, though I'm not sure which kind. The weirdest part was his hands and his tail. Well, he had a tail for fook's sake! It was thin and had a a point at the end, and his hands... No, claws were so sharp they could probably cut though bone easily. I gulped softly, which I regretted deeply. He must've heard me, because he instantly looked in my direction and saw me, anger and... something else in is eyes. He strode quickly over to me, leaning down and grabbing my arm with a razor tight grip, pulling me out form under the bed, almost jerking my arm out of it's socket. He took me by the collar of my hoodie and raised me up to where we were eye to eye, basically being held off the ground.

"So he was right... Oh, and look. You're a fan of our disgusting counter-parts. This'll be fun.~" He said, in a disturbingly... cheerful yet almost sarcastic tone. The look on his face told me that he could see the fear in my eyes, knowing that he was going to kill me, slowly. I closed them, tears welling up, "Please.." I croaked out, trying to hold back the sobs, "D-Don't hurt m-me..."

"Why shouldn't I?" He said, a smirk apparent in his voice. He leaned in close to my neck, his breath... cold but warm at the same time, the smirk still there.

"I... I.. I don't.. know..." I softly whispered, a small, single tear rolling down my cheek. He suddenly moved and pushed me up against the wall, roughly biting my neck. A loud squeak escaped my mouth, pain erupting throughout my neck. I could feel blood being sucked from me, my head getting fuzzy from the pain, but... he just dropped me, a dark growl leaving his throat.

"Your blood... It's so... Sour." He pushed me down so I was laying with his foot, getting down and sitting on my waist. "What are you?" He demanded. I was shaking badly, and... what did he mean by that? I... I think I'm human, just... special, in a way. I could change my looks at will, but I never used it. Maybe that's way. I was taken out of my thoughts by a hard slap to the face, claws scratching my face as well.

"Answer me, you little fuck!" He demanded once again, causing me to flinch.

"I.. I don't know.." He slapped me once again, his claws almost cutting my eye open.

"How do you not know what the hell you are?!"

"I... I was n-never told.. wh-what I was..." I had my eyes open slightly, which is how I saw that his eyebrow was raised.

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" I managed to open my eyes most of the way, turning them from (E/C) to (F/C), softly biting my lip. He blinked a few times, then roughly grabbed my chin forcing me closer to him, most likely to examine my eyes.

"Ugh... You're just a pathetic shape shifter..." He growls, getting up and grabbing my leg with his tail. Instinctively, I instantly started trying to get up and run, but he was much faster. Growling, he grabbed my hood, almost throwing me on the wall, holding me there.

"What do you're think you're doing, brat?" He spat at me, "Did you really think you could run from a demon? I guess you're not that smart then, like most pathetic females." That really ticked me off. What in the fookin' hell was that supposed to mean? Anger started to flood my body, causing my hair to go to a dark (black/pink/blue/red/green).

"What the fuck did you call me, asshat/asshole? (whichever you prefer)"

"You're just a pathetic, little. Brat." He hissed, pushing me harder into the wall. That pushed me over the edge, my adrenaline kicking in and pushing him off of me and running as fast as my legs could carry me. The only place I could go was the woods, so that's where I went. He soon caught up to me though, being so much faster. He pushed me into the ground, pinning me there, the grass tickling my skin. He made a large gash on my stomach, blood squirting all over his claws and shirt. My jaw was hanging open, but no sound came out, the shock keeping my voice from working. He chuckled darky, pulling claw away and sniffing the gash, pulling back and brow raising.

"You're blood... It's.. It smells... Different." He licked at it, groaning softly. "It's.. Sweet.~" He starts lapping at it, a small pained sound leaving my mouth.

"Pl-Please no! S-Stop!" I said weakly, the pain growing worse and worse. He growled, pulling back hesitantly.

"Why should I?! You taste amazing!~" His eyes were... so... disturbing.

"I d-didn't w-want to be like this! I was turned into a freak... I didn't ask for this..." His eyes slowly calmed down. I continued, "I'm a lot worse than you, at least you are strong and... and handsome... Most would probably recognize you. I'm just a weak 'shifter', as you call it. All it does is let me change my physical features." I closed my eyes, more tears rolling down face. I felt him crawl up my body, his ha- claw grazing my face. He quickly got off of me and picked my up, running farther off into the forest at an inhuman speed (which would make sense). I didn't bother opening my eyes, since everything was fuzzy everything, but I could tell that he took me into some sort of house. I was laid onto a soft material, which was most likely a couch. He ran off for a short time, maybe 30 seconds, running back to me and sitting me up and ripping, literally ripping it to shreds, and... taking care of my wound? Why? I thought he wanted to kill me, d.. didn't he?

"There. That should be good enough." He mumbled as he finished dressing the wound. He got up and sat down, hesitantly pulled me onto his lap, rubbing my back. I was tense, but I slowly managed to relax, shyly laying on his chest.

"Wh-.. Why are... you.. being so... nice to me..?" He looked down at me, sighing.

"I... What you said, it... It gave me guilt for what I did. So, I helped you, but now, you'll have to stay with me for now." I slowly nodded.

"C.. Can I at least get my s-stuf-"

"I'll get them later, for now. You need sleep." He picked me up, taking me up to the second floor of the house, to what I presumed was his room. It was... very messy. There were cans of beer scattered on the floor, and the best was completely scratched up.

"Heh, sorry 'bout that. You'll just have to deal with it for now." He softly laid me on it, grabbing a thin blanket and laying it on me.

"Sleep well.. Wait. What's your name?"

"(Y/N). (F/N) (L/N)."

"Mine's Anti." He softly kisses my on the forehead, standing up. He left the room, but before he left the room, he whispered 3 words.

"I love you.."

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Ender; Hello my beautiful pups! Ender here! I hoped you all liked this! It sucks, but whatever. I used AzuneeChan's AntiSepticEye, cuz he cool and shit.

Azuneechan 

He is amazing, and part of the beautiful sin squad. The art is by Konoira, another member of the sin squad on DevaintArt.

Konoira 

Ok then! That's it! And I will see all of you beautiful pups later! Buh-Bye!

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