The next morning, you woke up with what felt like a terrible sickness in your stomach. Your eyes shot open as you suddenly sprang out of Wilford's arms, ran towards the bathroom(which you had to find on your own), and threw up on the toilet. "Ugh, fuck." You mumbled as you wiped your mouth with your wrist. You felt shivers run down your spine, and it wasn't because of the fact that you were still naked from last night.

"You okay?" You heard Wilford ask. You slowly turned your head to look at him. "Do you think I look okay?" You asked, not harshly but softly. He chuckled before grabbing a towel, kneeling down beside you, and wrapping the towel around you. "Thanks." You mumbled as you stated examined Wilford and noticed that he had thrown on a pair of jeans. "Could you actually get me a pair of clothes?" You asked. Wilford nodded his head before standing up and exiting the bathroom. While you waited for clothes, you threw up a little more. Damn it! What if I'm pregnant? No, I can't be. It might just be like what happened with me and Dark. I got sick the next day, but Wilford said that he couldn't tell if I was pregnant or not. That still persuaded me that I'm not pregnant, though. Shit, I don't even know what to think anymore. You thought.

"Stop worrying about pregnancy." Wilford suddenly said as he threw your black and white bag on the floor next to you. "Where did you find my bag?" You asked. "Well, yesterday, you placed your bag on the ground in my room. So, when I threw your dress in the wash, I decided to throw your clothes in the wash too. Because I noticed that the day you packed them, you carelessly got them from your laundry basket. So, they were dirty. And I decided to be nice and wash them." He replied. "Thanks?" You said before opening your bag. He grinned before leaving the bathroom, closing the door gently behind him.

You could barely stand up. Thankfully, though, with the little bit of energy that you had left, you were able to stand up. You then bent down, opened your backpack, grabbed new clothes, and got changed. After you were changed, you wobbled out of the bathroom, with your backpack slinked over your arm, and walked into the living room. Wilford was sitting on the couch, reading a book.

It's quite odd, You thought. Whenever I enter the living room, Wilford is on the couch doing something. Whether he's reading, sleeping, or watching Tv. "I favor this room." He suddenly said before placing the book down by his side. "It's not like any other room." He added before looking up at you. "Why's that?" You asked. Wilford stood up and walked over towards the Tv, where he flipped it so that the back was now facing the couch. On the back of the Tv was a taped a pistol, along with two steel bladed daggers. You suddenly felt uncomfortable and decided to take one step back. "There's more weapons in here, but I'd rather not show you. Just in case you plan on trying to murder me." He explained while turning the Tv back around.

"So, why do you have so many weapons in here?" You asked before walking over to the couch and sitting down. "I feel safe around weapons." He responded as he joined you and sat on the couch. "One of my favorite weapons is you." He added. You were about to roll your eyes before thinking about it. I'm a weapon?

"I'm counted as a weapon?" "Yes, of course. One drop of your blood in any alter ego's mouth could make them invincible." 'One drop of your blood'. That sentence repeated multiple times in your head as you fingers slowly touched your neck. You felt the spot where Wilford had bitten you like a vampire. There was a few tiny cuts there from his teeth. You then realized what he had done.

"You licked up my blood last night." You whispered. He looked at you from the corner of his eyes and smirked. "You just realized that now? I mean, I know that last night was hardcore, but I thought you would've found out sooner. You are meant to be an intelligent pure-blood, aren't you?" You didn't respond. You just stared off into the distance, thinking of what was to happen in the future now that two of your enemies were holding your blood in there bodies.

"Trust me, darling. Nothing bad is going to happen." Wilford assured. "If you feel uncomfortable, though, than I can take you back early." He added. His words rang in your ears like a gunshot. He would do that? Since when? You thought. Wilford suddenly frowned. "Go get packed before I change my mind." He threatened. You quickly nodded your head before shuffling into Wilford's room with your backpack still slung over your arm.

As you packed up the dress and clothes that Wilford had washed, you wondered why Wilford was acting like this. Since when would Wilford offer to take me home early? You thought. Is it apart of his plan?

After you finished packing, you went back into the living room and stood in front of Wilford. "I'm ready." You mumbled. Wilford stood up and smiled. "As I can see...you know, I find it odd. I bought you clothes even though you brought your own clothes." He suddenly brought up. You shrugged you shoulders as you started thinking about it. "Yeah, it is odd. Why did you buy me clothes?" You asked as he placed his hand on your shoulder. "I guess so that you will be prepared for if you come again." You shuddered at the thought of coming back. You didn't like it here. Not only was it Wilford's house, but he just told you that he kept weapons in his living. You shook the creepy feeling away as you prepared to teleport.

You suddenly closed your eyes as a strong wind swept past you and Wilford(as usual) It lasted for only a few seconds before fading away, allowing you to open your eyes. You were back in your garage. That's right, You thought as you started walking towards the door that led to the hallway, Wilford can just teleport me now.

You swiftly opened the door and looked down the hallway. Nobody was there. Perfect. You thought as you crept out of the garage with Wilford following you. You checked every room you passed, making sure that nobody was there. You went up the steps and quickly entered Mark's room. As you entered, Wilford gently closed the door behind you.

Mark and Light were both sitting on the bed talking. That was until Mark saw you. He suddenly smiled brightly and ran over to you, engulfing you in a hug. You hugged back while staring at Light, who was still sitting on the bed. You gave him a look of hurt and confusion, as he only returned the confused look back to you.

You soon released from Mark, allowing you to see his joyful smile again. "I missed you." He whispered. You smiled back at Mark as Light stood up and joined Mark by his side. You looked at him as he slowly extended his arms, like he was about to hug you. You snarled before quickly punching his nose, causing him to back up a few inches and aid his nose with his hands. Mark stared at you with a shocked expression while Wilford stared at you with amusement and pleasure-thinking that he was the one who created this new Y/N.

"Ah, damn! What the hell was that for!?" Light whisper-yelled, remembering to keep his voice low in case any of the guests were to hear him. "What the hell?" You repeated. "What the hell?! You know what the hell is going on! You betrayed me, Mark, Dark, and the rest of the Ipliers, who just wanted to live in peace!" You yelled back, using the same idea as Light and keeping your voice low. Light's eyes widened as he shifted his gaze from you to Wilford. "You told her?" He asked. Wilford just chuckled before disappearing and reappearing behind Light. "Of course I did. How could I not? She used sex to force it out of me. It was just too...unbearable."

"Liar!" You yelled at Wilford. "What!?" Mark asked with a concerned voice as he stared at you. You looked over at him and tried to explain. "No, that's not what happened I-" "Yeah, it was, And let me tell you Mark, it was GREAT. You growled at Wilford's words as Mark started freaking out. "You had sex with Wilford!?" "Yeah, but-" "What if you have his baby, and not mine!?" You then remembered this morning. You got sick and felt like you were pregnant, but you somehow pushed to convince yourself that it was just from having sex. "Mark, calm-" "I can't calm down! You could possibly be bearing Wilford's baby in your womb!" You suddenly slammed your hands onto Mark's shoulders. His eyes met yours, and your eyes met his. "Mark, please...calm down and let me explain..." Mark thought for a few seconds before steadying his breath and nodding his head. You grinned softly before turning towards Light and Wilford.

"Leave." You demanded, not wanting to talk with them any further. Wilford smirked. "Okay, sweetcheeks. See you in the garage." He waved before disappearing, leaving Light's side. Light looked up at you with sorrow in his eyes. You just glared daggers at him. He winced as if your glares were actual daggers puncturing him and lead his gaze down to the floor. He then disappeared.

You suddenly sighed before turning towards Mark again. "Okay, allow me to explain everything that happened."

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Sorry for bad chapter. I literally worked for 2 hours on this and had 2,000 words of perfection, but then everything got deleted. I complained to everybody in my house for five minutes before getting over it and trying to rewrite itXD I honestly felt like crying, though, because it was one of my best and favorite chapters. I honestly thought I did so good, and then, it deleted itself. And I almost punched a hole in my wallCX

So, before I go, i was asked to give a shout out to @kittyforce. She's really cool and I actually read one of her books(Which is a WIlford Warfstache X reader) I'm really bad at shout outs because one, I feel bad for all of the people I am not giving a shout out to. And two, because I'm not good with words. So, let me just try to redo this

I want to give a BIG shout out to @kittyforce(who I also remember from way back when I just started out with the first book to this series) and a shout out to all of you. Because you are all just too awesome:) Thanks for reading this bad chapterXD I love all of you and hope you have a wonderful day/night!

~LeMis (P.s. @kittyforce, sorry if I failed pathetically XD I just really suck at shout outs)