Antis POV: I saw Y/N....standing there. Beautiful. Angel. Gorgeo- EEE EEE EEE EEE EE EE "FUCKIN' ALARM CLOCK!" I screamed at the inanimate object. "I was having the best dream as well." I pressed snooze and went back to sleep....well.. I tried to anyway. As soon as I put my fuckin' ear on the pillow I hear:
"SLEEP IS FOR THE WEAK!!!!"
And jump up. I see Aaliyah.
"Hellooooooooo" "Hi? Why are you in my bed." I couldn't have made it sound more wrong. 😞 "Well sweet family member," "Don't call me that." "I figured that we should go downstairs and get some cake."
Something was off. Really off. Dark wouldn't let me have cake in the morning. He won't let anyone GIVE me cake in the morning. "What kind?" I asked, knowing she wouldn't answer.
"Chocolate Chip cookie cake, five layers with strawberry jam in the middle, along with cookie dough ice cream as icing on top."
This cake better fuck me up because it sounds gooood.
I ran downstairs and to my suprise. There wasn't cake. I need my knife. I went back upstairs to get it but, Aaliyah wasn't there anymore. Nor downstairs. Just me in the house alone. So you know what I did. I hid. I went under my bed, like a coward and hid.
And hour passes and I hear voices... I decided to grip my knife as hard a I can. As soon as I get downstairs...the voices stop. I feel someone tap my shoulder. I turn around and take a look first before I stab them. It's Darkiishu.
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She then points behind me and everyone shouts
"SUPRISE!!!!"
I see Dark, Damy, Die, CutiePie{idk her evil name :( }, Bob, Wade, Robin, Jack, Mark, Felix and then my eyes stumbled upon Aaliyah. I growled at her. "Where i-" "WAIT" she shouts as she pulls out from under the table, the most beautiful cake I have ever seen in my entire life. She wasn't lying. I walk up to it and she puts her hand up as in to say 'Stop and wait' She comes out from around the table and tells me to put my hands out and close my eyes and I do so. I feel her put something something so familiar but I just can't put my finger on it. "Open your eyes" she says.
I open my eyes and I see a septic eye wriggling in my hand... It's Sam.
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I start tearing up, I don't know why I just, do. I look up at the most caring demons/humans in front of me and say,
"Thank you" 💚💙🖤💚💙🖤💚💙🖤💚💙🖤💚 Hope you enjoyed that.....my hands hurt...like a lot. This is a story I wrote for Anti because le scary green bean, is....I actually don't know how old he is. But happy birthday Anti And see you guys in the next chapter.
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