I Want Him Gone ;A Markiplier/ Darkiplier story

Run

I stared at Jack through the bloody writing on the glass. Jack looked terrified and he started to back up slowly. I only laughed at his horror. I tried to open the door but then noticed that when I walked out Jack must've locked it behind me.

That was when the pain hit me hard. I fell to the ground again. My fingers grew longer, my shoes ripped to show my long feet, and my snake-like tongue showed out of my toothy jaws. I stood after a few moments to notice that Jack stayed to see what was happening. When I stood he looked terrified.

I made a fist and punched the glass. I made a fist once again and punched once more but even harder and I bust through. My fist was bleeding and my tongue licked some off. I then smiled so wide. Jack stood motionless like he was frozen in time.

I walked over to him laughing and I got close to his ear. I whispered "Run." then I backed up. Jack stood for a few seconds more, I guess he was processing what I said and then he bolted. I only laughed more.

I then started to walk, then sprint, then a straight bolt for Jack. I was able to catch him in his front yard. I saw him and tackled him. "Mark, what's going on. This is not ye'. Jack said crying.

"Of course it's not me. I'm not myself. No point in explaining since I have things to do but first, I need you." I said pointing to him and laughing. Jack put his hand on his chest to question if I was talking about him. I then grabbed his ankle and dragged him back into the house.

I dragged him into his bedroom and threw him on his bed. Jack tried to struggle but I slit his stomach so that he knew that I meant business. I grabbed some sheets and tied Jack down to the bed with them. He was bleeding badly and I honestly could care less.

"Mark, please, let me go." He begged but it only made me laugh more. His suffering was amusing to me. "Oh Jack, I'm not Mark." I laughed clawing his chest more. He moaned since I was digging deep onto his skin with my claw.

"Jack calm down, I'm trying to make it hurt as little as it can be. Trust me, I could dig my hand through your body and kill you but I won't." I only rolled my eyes. I carved the letter D in his chest to signify that I had been here.

Once again I snapped out of Dark and back to myself. I looked down at the bleeding Jack and started to cry. I called 911 over to get him. When they got here they asked questions about what had happened and Why there was so much blood. I lied and told them that I was out and came back to see this. It hurt me to fake something.

After they left I grabbed my bags and left. I texted Felix. I asked him to ask his friend Cry if I could stay there. He said yes so that was where I went. I heard stories about Cry, that he had an evil side like mine.

Hopefully he can help me or I'll die trying. Hopefully he can help.

I'll have Nothing if he can't.

Only this curse.