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EnglandXReaderX2P!England-In the dark Part 2

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In the Dark of the night part 2

Arthur’s POV


    I lost __________ when trying to walk through the crowed of people. As I felt her hand slip away I saw how she slowly faded from my perspective in the crowd of drunken dancers my younger brother called his friends. I knew I should have told her come through the back door. I was so stupid; I just wanted to see her. Now I have to scavenge through all these people.

    It’s been five minutes and I haven’t found her, I even checked the kitchen, but I think I will look again. She might be there. I enter the kitchen and see a cake already baked and iced… I hadn’t noticed I before. Now I did and there was a note on the side with my name.

    Well dear Arthur, I think you lost something, but don’t worry… It is safe. I found her wondering around and well she looked unhappy. I will take good care of her and make he smile in your absence.
                        -Oliver


    Blimey, he has her. I run straight out into the dark of the night to look for __________. I knew he has a thing for her when I first invited her for tea when we were in High school, yet he was too shy to meet her. He is nothing by a blasted maniac with a really bad case of Border-Line Personality Disorder. Knowing her attitude she might say something bad and then… No I have to find her before any of that happens. I have kept quiet for too long. “__________… I am coming”

Oliver’s POV

    “Oh __________!! Where are you?” I let out a laugh (Maniacal). I do quiet enjoy this game, she has lasted more then others. As I twirl my knife I felt shivers go down my spine, knowing she has lasted this long. I might even spare her to play this game again. I smile and continue walking through the dark of the night in the alley way. “Poppet!! Come out, come out!!”  I spot a shadow run when I turn and it has to be her. “Ha-ha I have found you.” I take off to the direction I saw her go and then slow down. As I raise my knife and tear an article of clothing, so I presume, then I saw it was just a box and a pillow. I narrow my eyes and pout. “My, my this poppet is much too quick for me…” I then smirk, “o well let the game continue.”

Your POV

    I think he saw me… I then peek and see him walk the opposite direction as me. My heart was pounding so hard I felt like it was going to pop. Damn did I feel sick to my stomach, whatever I had to get over the fence and knowing he was out of sight it was better. As I jump over I felt a pair of arms and I wanted to let out a scream, but was quieted with a hand over my mouth. As I struggle I felt a breath next to my ear.

    “__________. It’s me Arthur, please calm down.” He let go as I turned to see him and slapped him. He looked at me bewildered and hurt, while my eye was twitching.
“Damn you!!… You… you bloody…” I let out a sigh, “I’m sorry, I was just… just…” I didn’t know what to say. I am shaken for having a maniac after me and then he grabs me right when I thought I escaped. I hide my face with my hands from anger and a flushed face of embarrassment.

    “__________? It’s ok love.” He grabs my hand and brings them down so I can look at him, “It isn’t your fault. I am the one who should be sorry. I didn’t tell you about my twin when I should have and that I lost you at the party.” He looks at my arm and gasps, “Love what happened!? Did he do this!?” His face looked boiled with anger, “What else did he do to you?” he asked while grabbing me by the shoulders.

    “He did and…” Should I tell him he kissed me. No that will anger him more… “Why is he like that Arthur? I don’t understand.” His face softens and he lets out a deep sigh.
“Love, he has a border-line personality disorder. If someone upsets him he tends to go bloody mad. It was caused by neglect of our parents and he has always found me as a nuisance to his life. He thought our parents liked me better then him. Even if he was doing better in studies, our parents praised me and congratulated me more. He went mad and decided to leave. I haven’t seen him in a while… I’m quite surprised he went to the party to be honest.” I look at him and see that he is saddened and I couldn’t help, but hug him.

    “It’s not your fault and I’m glad you came to my rescue…” I whisper and then smile as I laugh. Right As I look up to reassure him and before I let him go, he was roughly pulled from me and I see that it was Oliver.

Oliver’s POV

    As I turn and walk away I continue my search. I couldn’t find her and this game was starting to bore me. I walk away from the alley way and decided to go home. My poppet left me and won the game. How unfair… I will get even though; I let out a laugh as I turn a corner of the street. I walk and then I hear a laugh. It was __________’s, but I thought she left… seems like I found her, but I wasn’t going to continue the game. I had my fun already. I run to where I heard her laugh and saw that Arthur was there... Hugging her. The thrill I had was replaced by anger. I charge to where they were and yanked Arthur away from her, punched him and threw him to the floor, taking out my knife setting it to his neck. Any move he makes it will be the end for him.
“Oliver no! Stop!! Don’t do this,” I hear my poppet beg as I held my knife towards Arthur. She was getting teary eyed and it tore my heart seeing her like that, but that didn’t change my anger.

    “Why are you asking him __________…? Just run!” I pull Arthur’s head even more back and start to put the knife even closer.

    “Oliver don’t! Please don’t…” She was a few steps closer.

    “__________… I will leave him, if you come with me…” I look at her.

    “No don’t listen to him!!” Hearing these words from Arthur I become angrier and yell at him, “Quiet you, it’s her decision.” I start to dig the knife into the side of his jaw bone making him bleed and cry in agony. I look at __________ who was terrified and I smile softly.
   
    “You see, I fancy you __________, and well I just… say you will go with me… Come with me and he will be spared and alive, but I won’t let him go unless you agree.” and I will keep this promise.

    “What will I get in exchanged?” she asked, “besides him being spared.” I tilt my head and start to think.

    “Well…” I started, “You will be in a nice comfortable home, where both of us will be happy and there will be a lot of baking. I do enjoy making sweets and letting people eat them.” I start moving my knife by Arthur’s eye then slowly cut his cheek and let more blood leak. Oh how I enjoyed it. “Also, I promise that I won’t ever let anyone hurt you in anyway…” I look up and look my poppet straight into her gorgeous (Eye color) eyes. They were in deep sorrow and despair, seeing Arthur in pain, but I knew she was going to choose me. “__________… Will you come with me and live a life full of love and happiness… to be by my side no matter what happens to us?”
   
    “D-do-don’t do it… __-__-_____…” Arthur never gives up now does he? I despise how he always wants to be the hero. What a nuisance he can be, I point my knife to his neck slowly and deeply for him to pipe down. She wants him to be alive, might as well make him suffer for her to choose quickly. A smile crept up my face as he struggles under my grip.
    
    “My dear poppet... __________” I don’t look at her, “will you come with me, Oliver Kirkland,” I raise my head and see she is on her knees, tears welling up in her eyes.
“O-oliver… I… I…”

    Please say those words my sweet poppet.
Yay part two had it typed and just needed to put in the reader inserts. Yeah this goes through my mind and i wonder why the bloody hell i wrote it.... don't judge just enjoy. Needed more gore though... o well. Comment please!!

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