Mark's Dark Side (MarkiplierxReader)

Please Wake Up

Mark's POV

I stared at (Y/N) handcuffed to the chair. "What have I done?" I asked.
(Y/N) shook her head nervously and met my gaze.

I stood up and went over to her, bending down so that I was at eye level with her. "I'm really sorry. I didn't have any control over what I was doing. I would never hurt you because I-," I trailed off, incapable of speaking the words in my mind. I love you.

(Y/N) frowned. "Because you what?" she asked softly.

"Nothing," I murmured quickly, a little too quickly. I reached for my phone and found a key in my pocket. I raised an eyebrow and realized that it was the key to the handcuffs. I immediately unlocked the handcuffs to show dark red blood on (Y/N)'s wrists.

(Y/N) winced and hesitantly touched the fresh wounds. She flinched and avoided my eyes.

I stood up and went to the medicine cabinet to look for antibiotics and band aids. I pulled them out of the cabinet and handed them to Wade. "I'll be in my room if anyone needs me," I growled as I raced upstairs and slammed my door. I looked out the window and saw nothing but darkness. "How will I stop him?" I asked myself.

"Mark, I am too real to be stopped by anybody," a rough voice whispered behind me.

I turned and, to my horror, saw Dark in his full human form. His black eyes glittered in the moonlight.

"Oh no. There is no way you could possibly be here!" I panicked, anger and fear rushing through me.

"Now Mark, you know that I am real now. You know that nothing can stop me. You also know that I must kill her," Dark sneered. He smiled maniacally at me.

"Stay away from (Y/N). I'll kill you if you lay one little finger on her," I threatened him.

"You are just a weak little loser," Dark chuckled.

"That may be, but I will hurt you if you touch anybody I care about," I hissed angrily.

Dark grinned as he walked toward me. "I can just get rid of you now so that you can't ruin my plans again," he murmured as he looked at me.

I balled my hands into fists and narrowed my eyes. "What are you going to do?" I asked nervously.

Suddenly, Dark's hands flashed towards my throat and it immediately became hard to breathe.

The last thing I saw before I fell to the floor was Dark walking into the closet and pulling the door closed quietly behind him.

Then, everything was dark.

Your POV

You kept still as Wade covered your wounds. He kept muttering to himself, and the only words you could make out were "fear" and "death."

Wade's stomach growled and he stood up and looked around for something to eat. "I wonder if he has any Doritos," he murmured.

You giggled as you thought of Mark's "King of the Werecats" video.

"Why are you laughing?" Wade asked, his voice full of confusion as he tilted his head.

"No reason," you smiled in spite of everything that had just happened. You looked at Bob and he grinned back at you.

Wade sighed and shook his head as he turned to look for food once more.

A loud thump from upstairs caused you to jump. "What was that?" You asked.

"I think something is wrong with Mark," Bob muttered.

You stood up and led Bob and Wade upstairs to Mark's room.

Wade knocked on the door. "Mark? It's Wade."

There was no reply.

You opened the door and saw Mark's limp body on the ground. You shrieked and collapsed onto the floor next to him. "Mark? Please be okay," you whimpered as tears threatened to spill down you face. "Somebody call 911!"

Wade grabbed his phone and explained the situation. He hung up and closed his eyes. "They'll be here soon."

After a few minutes, sirens in the distance became louder. The front door slammed open and footsteps raced through the house.

"We're upstairs!" Bob yelled loudly.

A medic burst through the door and bent down to examine Mark.

You stepped back put your head between your knees. Hot tears slid down your face.

"He was choked and he is barely alive," the medic concluded. "We have to get him to the hospital immediately. Which of you are riding in the ambulance with him?"

I stood up. "I-I will," I choked out. I looked at Bob and Wade and they nodded.

"We have to hurry, before it is too late," another medic murmured.

You followed them into the ambulance and grabbed Mark's hand. It felt unnervingly cold and you gasped.

(Five minute time skip)

The ambulance pulled into the parking lot and Mark was wheeled into the hospital. You followed him into a room and sat down beside his bed.

A doctor walked in and looked at you. "I have some bad news and some good news. Which do you want first?" He asked.

"I'll have the good news," you whispered hoarsely.

He nodded and forced a small smile. "Mark isn't going to die. The bad news is, he is in a coma."

You turned and looked at Mark. "Please wake up," you begged him. "I need you Mark," you cried as the doctor placed a hand on your shoulder.

"We will try everything," the doctor promised as he walked to the door.

You pulled out Mark's phone to call Wade just as he and Bob burst into the room.

"What's the news?" Bob asked.

"Mark's in a coma," you whispered.

Wade's eyes widened. "What about his channel?"

"I'll post videos telling the fans how he is doing every day so that they know what is going on," you decided.

"Who do you think did this?" Wade asked.

Bob scowled. "I think I have an idea," he hissed.

Hi guys! I really hope you like this chapter because I have had write red block the past few days! Comment how you feel and I will see YOU in the next chapter! Bye-Bye!

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