Not the same (Ipliers and Septiceyes x child!Reader)

^(Pegboard Nerds & Tristam - Razor Sharp)^

3rd person's POV:

Exhausted and in pain, (y/n) was brought to her room by Google. Something was strange about him. Yes he was reprogrammed, but this was something way different. His eyes are strangely grey with a hint of green.

"Google?" she asks, but he doesn't reply. All he did was stare straight forward. (y/n) frowns, but she is too tired to care. When Google opened the door, she gladly steps inside and lets herself drop on the bed.

The sheets are cold and she doesn't take her clothes off. The door is locked and she's left alone. Carefully she stuck a hand under her shirt on her back. She winces and lets out a soft cry in pain as her hand touches her back. She sucks her breath in and tears slide down her face.

"I can't do this again" she whispers to herself. She knew that Anti wouldn't just leave her alone now. (y/n)'s powers were far from completely drained. And Anti was just getting the hang of it.

Letting out a soft sigh, she started inspecting the markings on her arm once again. They looked like tattoo's, but also not. Circles and feathers and swirling stripes. She puts her finger on one of the lines and follows it. When she comes to the end of it, she lets out another sigh and closes her eyes.

"I wish I could just talk to Light" she whispers. A glow makes her open her eyes again. She gasps in shock and looks at her arms. The markings on her arm were glowing blindingly white. A couple of tiny lights in the room made her look up. They looked like fireflies, but even smaller and white.

They float to each other and form some kind of figure. With every speck of light that merges with it, it looks more and more like a person. She gasps again when she recognizes the person it's forming. "Light!" she whispers. His figure was faint and faded, but it still moved around. He looked at his body as it twinkled like little stars.

"Light?" (y/n) asks, now louder. His face moves over from looking at his hands to her. "(y/n)?!" he asks, his voice a little different than it was supposed to be. "How is possible? Am I dreaming?" she asks. Light looks around again.

"No, this is not a dream. You must've contacted me somehow with your powers!" he replies. (y/n) stands up from her bed, but immediately falls again. When Light bends down to help her, his hand goes right through her.

"Oh" he says, a sad look on his face. (y/n) gets up again and tries more her best to keep her balance. She looks up at Light and starts to tear up again. "It's Anti" she says. "He's going to hurt all of you!". Light nods. "We know, and we're doing everything we can to stop him and save you" he says with a warm smile.

The lights he's made out of start to fade. "No, don't go!" (y/n) tries to stop him. He gives her one last sad smile before he says: "hang in there". Then all the lights fade away and stop glowing. The markings on her arm turn back to black.

(y/n) is left alone staring at the wall. A small smile forms on her lips as she whispers: "they're coming to rescue me".