I Want Him Gone ;A Markiplier/ Darkiplier story

Jack? Jack.... Jack!

We got home. When the car stopped I ran to my apartment and unlocked it. I opened the door and ran to my room to fall on my bed and I started to cry. In the car I was seeing things and I thought they were true.

Jack was laying on his bed face upward dead. It hurt me deeply and I couldn't handle it. He was a good friend and I didn't want that to happen. I tried to push it away but it only stuck.

I grabbed my phone ripping it off of it's charger. I looked through my contacts to find Jack's. I finally found it and texted him. 'Jack are you good?' He didn't answer.

I tried again. 'Jack are you there?'. Still no answer. 'Is anyone there?'. No answer. I threw my phone across my bed and it made a cracking sound. I didn't care anymore.

Then my phone made a 'poof' sound. I grabbed it and luckily it had no cracks. It was Jack! I opened his text. 'Yeah Mark. I'm fine. Why?' I texted him back saying 'Oh no reason just wondering.' and then I turned my phone off. Luckily he was OK.

'Are you sure? You seen to be a bit on edge.' He texted back. 'Yeah I'm fine. Do you want to meet up some time?' I texted back. It took a while but he then he got back to me. 'Sure, we can hang out at a Starbucks or something.' 'OK. I'll pick you up.' I texted back and that was it.

I woke up and yawned. I got out of my bed and grabbed some GameGrumps shirt that I threw on and my glasses too. I walked out of my bedroom to be greeted by a snoring Bob and Wade sitting up. He was sweating and breathing heavy.

I walked over to him and pat his back to calm him down. He jumped and let out a little girl scream. I couldn't blame him becuase I would jump also if I got touched by a hand with long claws. He turned around slowly and then noticed it was me. I guess he was having a bad dream.

"Mark, it's just you. Don't do that ever again." He said breathing heavy. "I'm sorry. You probably had a bad dream and I would love to talk about it but I have to go get Jack so we can talk. I'll be back later." I said walking out the door.

-time skip (I don't have ideas)-

I pulled in Jack's driveway. I got out and walked to his door and knocked. Nobody came to the door. I knocked once again and again no answer. I lifted up the door mat to get the spare key Jack said to use if he was doing something.

I unlocked the door and got greeted to a silent house. I walked around calling Jack's name. I came to his bedroom and knocked on the door. I pushed it and it was unlocked. "Jack, are you here?" I asked.

I came upon the bed to find my worst nightmare. Jack was facing upwards bleeding out of his chest and mouth dead. I stopped and stared with my hands over my mouth.

I started to cry. This was so hard for me because he was good friend of mine and now he's gone. I walked over close to him and placed my head on his chest. I cried so loudly. I banged on his chest yelling his name. Nothing worked.

I lifted my head to notice that Jack had a carving in his stomach area. It was in the form of the letter D. It was pixelated like my M. I stood straight up gasping while backing away slowly.

Dark had done this.