I Want Him Gone ;A Markiplier/ Darkiplier story

Cry I.....

I walked over to Cry. As I got closer he looked over at me and I started to cry more. He had a black eye and blood running from his nose and forehead.

"Hey Cry." I said. He looked into my eyes. "Hey m-mark." He said. I got over top of him and hugged him. He tried to hug me back. I knew that he didn't want to trust me after what happened.

I backed up a few steps. That was when I felt my hand shake. I looked down at it to notice that it was growing to form claws.

I looked back up at Cry to notice he saw it also and he was now terrified. I got back to the side of the bed and placed my hand on his bandages and made a small circle. I then took the bandages off and walked a bit away. I found a peice of paper and a pen. I wrote a little bit on it.

'To whom it may concern.

I can't take the pain anymore. If you come in and see that I am taking my will to live away, do not stop me.'

I then walked out the door and taped it on there. I then walked back to Cry and looked into his eyes. He was tearing up and so was I. "Cry I'm so sorry but I.... " I stopped. "You w-what?" He asked.

I stared for a few. "I want to finish the job." I said in a deeper tone than normal. I then jumped onto Cry and dug my claws into his chest to where his heart was. I closed my hand and pulled it out. That was when I heard a gasp. I turned around to see a nurse and I laughed. She ran away, to get the other doctors and nurses I guess.

Then I snapped out. Cry was not fully dead yet though but he was getting close. That was when I got angry at myself and took my claws and dug them inside me to grab my heart. I tried to pull it out but, it wouldn't budge. After I tried I felt something push me. I then blacked out.

I opened my eyes to a nurse shaking me. I yawned, letting my snake-like tongue slither out, and stretched. The nurse jumped back in fright. "Hello." I said in a deep tone since I guess I lost my voice. "Hello. Sir I need to know your name." She said. "My name is Mark E. Fischbach." I told her.

She wrote it down then left. I tried to sit up but that hurt too much. I needed to see Cry.

I had to know if he was OK.