The next morning, you woke up, lying next to Dark, like every other morning. You quickly got out of bed and put your shirt and jeans back on. You looked back over at Dark. He wasn't there. You tilted your head sideways like a confused puppy. You then looked in front of you to see Dark. Literally, he was standing, like, and inch away from you. You jumped backwards, and when you landed, you tripped over your feet, causing you to fall on the bed. Dark chuckled and bent over to look at you. "You look cute when you get scared." He whispered. He then leaned down and placed his lips on your lips and started kissing you. You smirked into the kiss. You had an idea. Dark noticed you smirking, so he pulled away. "Why are you smirking?" he asked. "Because of this." You replied as you kicked your foot up. It landed directly where you wanted it to land. You know where.

You started laughing as Dark fell to his knees. You got up and skipped out of the room. You went into the kitchen and saw both Light and Mark. "Hey." You said as you opened the fridge. "Hey munchkin." Mark said while smiling. Light smiled at you and said, "Hey" very quietly. Light was on his laptop while Mark was just eating cereal. "What are you looking at, Light?" you asked as you walked over to him and looked at his laptop. "Nothing. It's just..." he trailed off while scrolling down files on the laptop. "There is something wrong with the files. It says that Wilford is still alive. It should say that he is dead." He continued. You started getting worried as you felt your body go numb. You then you started breathing heavily. Something about you was wrong. You felt...sick? Mark looked over at you. "Y/N...Are you ok?" he asked a little worried. You didn't have time to answer. Because right after he asked, you fainted.

??? World

You woke up to see Wilford, only about a couple of feet away from you. "Wilford?" you asked while walking, slowly, towards him. He didn't answer. It looked as if he was looking straight through you. Surely enough, that is what he was doing. You looked behind you to see Dark and Mark. It looked like they were discussing something. You stayed silent as you watched closely. Mark looked over at Wilford and then back at Dark. After a moment, he walked over to Wilford, causing him to walk through you. You quickly turned around to see what was going on.

Mark spoke with a glitchy voice, "You will never be released from this place." Wilford looked shock as he spoke back. "W-what? Why?!" he yelled back. "Because you are too dangerous. I know what you are planning to do. You want that girl as your "sacrifice" so that you could overpower me." Mark said sternly. "Dark wants to do the same!" Wilford yelled again. Dark shook his head as he stared at the ground. Mark backed away while shaking his head. He put his hand on Dark's shoulder. Black smoke surrounded them as you saw Dark look up and stare at Wilford. He mouthed the words, "I'm sorry." One moment they were there, the next, they were gone.

You heard screaming, so you quickly turned around to see chains now around Wilford wrists. They looked as if they were cutting off his circulation. The chains were attached to a wall. The chains must be keeping him from escaping. You thought as you approached Wilford. He stopped screaming as he gave up and sat down. He looked at the ground as he breathed heavily. You crouched down and put your hand on his cheek. You knew that he couldn't see or feel you, but you did it to keep you from bursting into tears.

"Sad, isn't it?" you heard a voice say from behind you. You quickly got up and turned around to see Wilford. You didn't reply. He sighed as he walked closer to you. "You didn't know the reason why I wanted revenge on Dark, did you? Well, now you know. He lied. He kept me from escaping. I was lucky to make it out alive. Of course, I knew that Dark felt bad for me. But he abandoned that thought as he started thinking of a new one. You. Again, you were going to be used as a sacrifice. But once Dark and I saw you, we thought of you as something...more. All I want you to do is remember me as this way. Remember me struggling to get away from this place. Remember the risks that I had to make." You shook your head. "You wanted to kill me in the beginning. Now, you just want me for my looks." You muttered quietly.

"I love Dark. I love Mark. I love Light. And I love you. I know that I can only pick one. You always tell me that. But I can't. It's not that simple. I still need to find out the reasons why you all love me." You stopped there and looked at the ground. Wilford walked up to you and lifted up your face. He stared deep into your eyes and you stared deep into his. "I do not just love you for your looks. I love you for...everything. You're amazing, I wouldn't want to see you fall for the wrong man." He then placed his lips on yours. He started kissing you and you kissed back. You enjoyed the moment, while it lasted. Because suddenly, you felt something cold and painful go through your chest.

You separated from the kiss and grasped your hands on Wilford's sleeve. You slowly fell to your knees as you looked down. There was a dagger in your chest. The point was bloody as it pointed forward. You let go of Wilford's sleeve and put your arms around your chest as you looked up at Wilford, shocked in fear. He smirked as he crouched down next to you and whispered, "The only thing is, you let me die. I think that it is time that I did the same to you. Just remember, I am so sorry." You stared forward into the pure whiteness. Your vision started getting blurry as you let a tear go down your cheek. Your vision then turned all black as you felt yourself disappear the room.

??? World Ended

You woke up, coughing violently in the process. You looked at your surroundings. Mark, Light, and Dark were all around you. They seemed worried. Your vision soon went clear. Mark smiled and so did Light and Dark. But you didn't smile back. "H-how could you?" you asked quietly. Their expressions on their faces soon turned to confused. "What do you mean?" Mark asked. "H-how could you?!" You yelled. Mark flinched at the tone of your voice as so did Dark and Light. You sat up and grasped your head. It literally hurt like hell. You ignored it and focused back on Mark and Dark. "You locked him in there. You kept him there for no reason. Even though Dark was lying, you still kept him imprisoned." You growled as you glared at Mark.

Mark looked over at Dark in fear. Dark looked back at him in shock. Light was just plain confused. "Y-Y/N, what do you mean?" Mark stuttered. "I mean that you locked up Wilford. You kept him there even though Dark was lying." You growled again, still glaring at him. Mark ran a hand through his hair. "Fuck." He whispered. He then focused back on you. "Y/N, I didn't know. I was also scared. I didn't believe him when he said that Dark was lying. How could I? I had to trust my own instincts. I had to believe one or the other. So...I trusted Dark. Only because I thought that picking Dark would protect you. But I was wrong" He then looked at the ground. You calmed down and then focused on Dark. "And how could you? How could you lie just to keep yourself from being locked up." You said sternly to Dark as you glared at him.

He stared at you with sadness in his eyes. "I was also scared. I never wanted to be locked away for years in a room and never be released unless I tried to escape. So...I lied. I felt so bad when I saw the fear in Wilford's eyes, though. I wanted to help him. I wanted to save him. But I couldn't. I couldn't do it. I don't know why. I just couldn't. Even though we were supposed to work together. I couldn't do it. I wanted you all for myself." he stopped there as he also looked at the ground. You shook your head as a tear went down your cheek. "I don't know who to trust anymore." you whispered. And what you said was true. Light looked at you. "You have to trust us. Think about it. It could have been a trick. Wilford put you in a dream just to show you that one scene. But look what happened to us. He tried killing me and Dark, and he originally wanted you as a sacrifice. He probably still does! The thing we have to focus on now is that he might still be alive. So that means that he still might want you as a sacrifice. So please, trust us. Sure, Dark and Mark were fools, but that was the past. This is now. And now, Wilford wants to kill me, kill Dark, take you as a sacrifice, and overpower Mark. So once again, please, trust us."

You looked at the ground and hesitated to answer. Who do I choose? You thought. You looked up and nodded your head. You then smiled and replied, "Fine, I trust you. BUT, you all owe me." All three of them smiled. This was it. You had to trust them. Just one percent of you still trusted Wilford. For some unknown reason. Some reason that you couldn't explain. Some reason that will be blocked out forever.