(So sorry for not updating this book and leaving it on a cliff hanger! I was off writing and editing my other book, markiplier x male reader. Any ways without further ado, here is the 7th chapter!)

((Y/n) pov)

I woke up from my nightmare abruptly. I sat bolt up right and surveyed the room. It was unfamiliar and foreign, and my memories were clouded. I looked around again in a panic until I layed my eyes on the one familiar thing there, Wilford. He asked if I was okay and I said I was, but deep down I was still terrified. Looked over to a glass of water sitting on the table and grabbed it, chugging down the rest of the content. Now that my throat wasn't burning any more, I stood up properly to address the two forms I had noticed. Two more of jack and mark's brothers.
"(Y/n), doctors Schneeplestein and Iplier. Doctors, your new patient." Wilford introduced. I shook each of their hands. "Sooo.... What's the matter with her?" asked Dr. Iplier, "I want you to inspect her and draw your own conclusions." Wilford instructed. The doctors nodded and lead me over to another room, it looked like a standard clinic or check-up space at a hospital. I sat down on the uncomfortable hospital bed that was against the wall. Both doctors putted about through the medical supplies and found what they needed. Dr. Schneeplestein came up to me and asked for my arm. He took my blood pressure and withdrew some blood, then Dr. Iplier came and checked my eyes and mouth, both were mumbling to themselves and writing down various notes in sloppy almost unreadable handwriting. They did a few reflex tests and weighed me, they also took my height. Wilford stood in the side of the room watching each of them closely.  I wondered why, maybe he was just looking out for a friend.
Both the doctors were done shortly and walked over to Wilford. They whispered back and forth for a bit, and then Wilford cracked a smile. He walked over to me with the two doctors shuffling behind him. "Come on love, these two numbskulls have invited us to tea so we can talk over their conclusions about you." I felt the tiniest bit of blush creep up on my face. Wilford extended his hand for me to take and I did. He lead me into a sun room made out of windows, where there was a nice little garden and sitting area. We all sat down at a nice table in the garden that had had tea already out waiting for us. Wilford took a teacup gracefully, then handed me mine. The cup looked like it didn't fit my hands, the cup was fragile, elegant, beautiful. I almost laughed, this cup was so far from me, I was what I call average, and I was definitely not fragile. I took a sip from the tea, trying not to spill the content onto my tanktop. We sat in silence for awhile and I felt like all eyes were on me. Every movement of mine felt like it was being tracked. I set my cup on its dish, and looked up to the glass pane ceiling. Wilford coughed and it broke the silence.  I looked back down and Wilford began to speak. "So, about (y/n), what did you conclude from your inspection?" he asked, "we have concluded that you are a little under full demon in your genetic make up." Dr. Iplier replied, setting down his cup as well. "We have looked through your DNA, and narrowed down who gave you your Demon heritage, and it seems to be your father, a demon who went by the name of Ace. He was very powerful before he disappeared, and the rumors have come wild about what happened to him." he continued. I nodded. "I never met my parents, so I wouldn't know." I said. "Have you found what power she has?" Wilford asked curiously, "she should have wings... Strength.... And most interesting, light and dark, including shadows and electricity." Dr. Schneeplestein said, reading of some notes on his clipboard. "So, I have wings?" I asked incredulously. Both doctors nodded. My eyes lit up. I looked over to Wilford and he had a curious and excited expression on his features. "Well gentlemen, I believe it is time for dear (y/n) and I to leave to tell the good news to the rest of the house hold. Wilford got up and helped me up. He held onto my hand as he lead me to the door of the room. The doctors rushed up to him and said a few words, then Wilford grinned widely. "Well congratulations!" he chimed. They shook hands and we walked out of the house.

(Wilford POV)

Before we had left, the pair of doctors approached me, "Wilford, we would like you to be the first to know about our relationship." Dr. Schneeplestein said sheepishly. "We are now a couple." Dr. Iplier added. A grin spread across my face "well congratulations!" I chimed happily, they both gave a sigh of relief and added one more thing, "do take care of (y/n)... We sense something coming in your near future." Dr. Schneeplestein warned. I nodded and shook their hands. I took (y/n) and headed out of the doctors house.

"So... Why were you watching so closely while they were testing on me?" (y/n) asked midway through our walk back to the house. "Dr. Schneeplestein is a sociopath, and Dr. Iplier has skitsofrenia. I didn't want either of them alone with you.... They have some... Old habits that aren't to pretty" I explained, looking at the ground with my hands tucked in my pockets. I got a sudden buzzing in my pocket, and it signaled someone was calling my cellphone. I pulled out my phone and answered, holding it to my ear I greeted the caller on the other side "hello, Wilford Warfstache here," it was dark on the other line. "Where the hell are you?" he asked, in his usual pissed off tone, "we are on are way back, why?" I asked "I am about to rip the twins' and light's throats out and they wanted to know when you would comeback to 'save' them" he said, sarcasm dripping off the word 'save'. I chuckled and informed then we would be there in a jiffy. I stopped (y/n) and hung up my phone. "Hey we need to get there faster so I'll just teleport us." I suggested. (Y/n) nodded and I grabbed her hand. We teleported outside the front door. All I heard was crashing and yelling. What mess are we about to walk into?

((Y/n) POV)

We got to the front door and I heard a big ruckus from inside the house. Wilford slammed the door open and walked in. Four boys came around from the corner, chasing eachother and throwing fire and ice, light orbs and dark trendils. The whole main room was trashed. Wilford took one look and was done. He teleported away and left me to sit there on my own. Fuck it. This was my living space to. I decided to try something. I mustered all my strength. "Stop." I said calmly. They didn't hear. I made my hand into the shape of a gun and pointed it at everyone. A cloud of light and dark engulfed the living room and stuff started to pick itself up. Everything went back to normal as my eyes were closed, they had shut because I was consintrating on exactly how the living room looked. I felt the last thing fall into place and I opened my eyes. The four men were gaping at me in awe. I felt that my eyes were the red color they seemed to take. "What the hell were you fighting about?" I ask, my tone dangerous, I looked at dark and light, but out of the corner of my eye I saw the twins backing away. A black shadow sting shot out and grabbed the twins, "oh no you don't." I said. I pulled them back to the rest of the group and stood infront of them. "If no one confesses anything, ill test the powers I just learned of. Starting with you two." I pointed at the twins. "DARK HAS A CR-" ice was cut off by another dark shadow clasping over his mouth. This shadow belonged to dark. I shot dark a threatening look and he removed it. I pointed to light, who was now drooling for whatever reason. "Explain" I said shortly. "Uh the twins provoked dark and I may have helped." he said meekly but honestly. I nodded, then let go of the twins. "You all apologize like Fucking adults, then each of you has to do a favor for me for cleaning up the god awful mess you made, I am sure Wilford would have had your heads, and you would have had to clean it. I am going to walk into the kitchen and grab lunch, and when I get back you better be getting along." I said threatening. "Okay mooom." I heard fire mumble. Without looking back I aimed a lightning bolt at his foot and kept walking. He screeched and I entered the kitchen. I walked in to see mark, jack, and anti all peeking through the crack to see the scene through the kitchen. I walked in and opened the pantry and grabbed out some ingredients. I was going to make myself (f/f), and none would stop me. I felt a tap on the shoulder and turned around to see mark and jack. "So, guessing we cleared up the demon thing huh?" jack asked. I laughed and nodded.

This moment was full of joy and happiness, but little did I know, that that happienes would not last. A storm was brewing, and I had no clue I was the cause.

(YAY! I UPDATED! any ways, the art is something I made randomly and was happy with so there you go, also, I made an artbook if you wanna check it out. What do you think is going to happen in the near future? I would love to hear your ideas and theories!)