"What can I do to help?" You asked again when nobody had answered.
Mark huddled against the wall and ignored your question. The only sound he made was a loud sniffle. He looked at Wade and blinked. "Is he okay?"
You went over to check for a pulse and nodded. "He is just asleep right now."
Mark stared at the ground. "Dark must be stopped before I hurt somebody else," he murmured. He looked at you as he said this.
You sighed. "How can I help?"
Mark shook his head. "The thing is, I don't know."
You blinked and went over to Mark and sat next to him.
"We have to carry Wade onto the couch in the living room," Mark said.
You grabbed Wade's feet and Mark grabbed Wade's torso. When you reached the living room, Mark set Wade down and looked at you. "I'm really sorr-" he began, only to be cut of by you.
"Why did you put the bag on my head?" you yelled angrily.
Mark froze and he turned to you. "He's angry. Run back to Bob and stay there. Now!" He growled as his eyes turned black.
You ran to the room and shut the door.
"What's going on?" Bob asked. He stared at you until something hit the door.
"You can't hide forever!" Mark, no Dark, screamed.
Bob grabbed the knife and pushed you to the ground. "Stay there," he ordered as he went to the door. He opened it and Dark pushed past him. Dark ran toward you and grabbed your arm, causing you to shriek in pain.
"You really think you can stop me?" Dark sneered.
You winced as Dark was pulled away from you.
Dark kicked his legs out, one of them connecting with Bob's stomach. Bob backed away and fell to the floor.
You closed your eyes as Dark grabbed you again.
"You will regret moving to LA," Dark chuckled evilly.
You whimpered as he pulled you into the kitchen and threw you on to a chair. You backed away and looked at Dark. "Why are you doing this?"
Dark turned and stared at you. "Did I ask you to speak?"
You shook your head and looked at the ground.
Dark growled and turned away. "Why did you move here?" he asked you as he washed his hands.
"Minnesota was too cold," you replied.
"I know that isn't the real reason. You came for Mark, didn't you?" His voice sounded nicer now.
"Yes. I've been a fan since the beginning," you sighed.
Dark turned to you and and handcuffed your arms to the chair. He then put the key in his pocket and watched you intently, hoping for a reaction.
You struggled and he squeezed your arm again.
Dark chuckled and released your arm. "(Y/N), you aren't able to escape. You should never have come here," he sneered.
You closed your eyes again and stayed quiet. You heard Dark walk away and you relax. A crash from another room made you open your eyes.
"Bob? Mark?" Wade's voice echoed through the house. His footsteps went up the stairs unevenly, as though he were limping.
"You will pay for what you have done Dark," you grinned, an insane look in your eyes. As you looked at him, he froze and grabbed the counter tightly.
Wade and Bob ran into the kitchen and stared at you. Wade ran at Dark and narrowed his eyes. "Dark, why do you do all of this?" he demanded.
Dark turned his head and glared at Wade. "It's fun," he answered.
Wade clenched his hands into fists and raised his hands to punch Dark.
Dark simply laughed. "Go ahead Wade. Try something, I dare you," he chuckled.
Wade hesitated and dropped his hands. "I can't. I know my friend is in there somewhere," he mumbled.
You looked at Wade with a questioning look.
Bob tapped on your shoulder. "Where is the key for the cuffs?"
"In his pocket," you whispered.
Bob stood up while Dark was distracted and went into the kitchen.
"I see everything Bob," Dark muttered.
"Seriously?" Bob groaned.
"Yes," Dark replied. He suddenly fell to the ground and twitched.
"What's happening?" Wade asked nervously as he backed away.
"He's changing back!" you exclaimed.
Dark opened his eyes to reveal that they were longer black, but brown. He looked around and his gaze settled on you. "What have I done?"
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FanfictionYou were tired of living in the frigid state of Minnesota, so you decided that you needed to be in a warmer place. That place is Los Angeles, California. You know the real reason why you want to be there, why you need to be there: because of him, be...