A Darkstache Story The Sequel

Part 1

It had been about 7 months since Wilford and Dark split up. Wilford still hated Marvin for everything. Both Will and Dark were not on speaking terms. Actually he heard rumors that Dark found a new mate. After that Wilford had lost touch with reality. Will was often talking to Celine or Damien but when Robbie (now a zombie) came over to visit him he saw Wilford rambling on to no one "Wilford...it's time to get you some help" Wilford always declined it "I'm fine, I'm just waiting for my Dark to come home" Robbie frowned "b-but...Dark..." he just hugged Wilford tightly "it's my birthday today, he always comes home to give me presents" Robbie teared up then had a bad idea. Robbie let go and went to call Dark "hey Dark...it's Robbie" Dark was not doing too good himself. Dark had scruffy hair, he hadn't shaved in months, he was a demon so he didn't need to eat, and he really hadn't slept "what do you want." Dark had spent his time away from Wilford drinking and smoking cigarettes. Robbie sniffled "please come see Wilford, I don't know what to do to help him" Dark remembered Robbie's learning disabilities and sighed "why should I?" Robbie held up the phone towards Wilford so Dark could listen. Wilford was having a conversation with Damien "he will come Damien, it's my birthday. Dark never misses it" Wilford stopped talking as if to listen then talked more "no Celine, he will come, stop lying! Dark didn't cheat on me! Dark wouldn't dump me for someone else! He just wouldn't do that" Will curled up and cried "stop mocking me!!" Robbie sniffed "h-he is having conversations with people who are not here..." Dark nodded "they are not here because they are dead..." Dark paused to think for a moment then said "I will be right over" then he hung up the phone.