The Walking Youtubers

Bang

Dark's POV

"Found you~," I say, smirking down at a shaking Ethan. He looks at me with fear and tears in his eyes. He looked so delectable like this. I just smirk wider and lick my lips thoughts of what I'm going to do to him and his small body filling my head once more. All the twisted, horrifying, and sexy things to do to him. Can you blame me, sure Blank is with me but he's not as innocent and pure as Ethan is. I've broken Blank now, he'll do what I wish without hesitation, well most times he will. But if he doesn't, I punish him lightly and he immediately goes back to being a weak bitch. But Ethan, oh Ethan. He's not broken, he's pure and sweet. Breaking him will be fun. I reach my hand out making my way to his face. He flinches and tries to back up even though he knows there is nowhere to go. His fear is so cute. I grab his face that's wet with tears and roughly jerk his head up so his teary blue eyes meet my cold black ones

"Oh Ethan, sweet little Ethan. You did something that I didn't like. Can you tell me what you did?" I smirk showing my missing tooth to give him a hint even though he knows very well what he did that made me pissed. He looks at me and opens his mouth to speak but only whimpers come out. He is so scared, it's too cute. But he didn't answer my question. I grip his face harder putting mine closer to his.

"I asked you a question! And when I ask you something you respond!" I scream at him, my red aura flashing brighter. He whimpers and flinches from the yell.

"I-I knocked out your tooth," He says sobbing. It was so cute and intoxicating, I needed to hear more of his cries, more of his whimpers.

"Good boy~" I lean down to lick the tears off his face, growling when he tries to back up. I grip his face harder and make his head stay put. I lean in a flick my tongue over his cheek up to the bottom of his eyes. I smirk at the taste of his fearful tears. I pulled off with a light moan loving the taste, I needed more.

"Now Ethan, you're going to come with me," I say, smirking down at him. My face is so close to his that I can feel his hot fearful breath go into the gap in my teeth.

"Understand?" I growl darkly at him. He only whimpers as my smirk widens. I wave my hand conjuring a collar. A black and blue collar with a nametag on it saying "Darkiplier" I smirk and lean into Ethan

"Now stay still for me~"

Mark's POV

I groan and feel a throbbing pain in my head, and the cold floor beneath me. I tried to remember what happened before everything went black. I open my eyes slowly wincing at the light, when my eyes finally adjust I'm met with a horrible sight, making me remember what happened. Dark leaning over Ethan with what seems to be a collar in his hand. Ethan shaking and crying. I look around for something to use against Dark to help Ethan, then I see what I'm looking for. I groan and raise my arm with difficulty. I grab the weapon in my hand and shaky point it at dark. Then "BANG"

Darks POV

"Now stay still for me~," I say as I lean forward more, holding the open collar. Then the sound echoes through the room "BANG". I heard it before I felt it, but soon after the sound, a pain emerged in my chest. I drop the collar to the ground, it making a small thunk sound as it hits the wooden floor. I look down at my white dress shirt now having a black stain, a growl leaves my throat as the stain gets bigger. I turn and look, seeing Mark holding up the things that made the sound and wound, a golden gun. I growl and grab the bat that I left beside the wardrobe ready to fucking bash his skull in. I calmly walk toward his bat in one hand the other clenching my bleeding chest. Soon I start running to him swinging the bat up

"You'll pay for that!" I scream as I raise the bat but then stumble back as the same sound is heard. This time no pain or blood emerges from my chest. Then it hits me as I feel the thick liquid drip down my head. I stumble back gripping my head, my finger sliding into hole the bullet put in it. Soon everything starts to go black, sounds start to go fuzzy. Soon I feel my legs give out, I collapse to the ground.

Marks POV

Dark falls to the floor, the bullet hole leaking black blood onto the floor Was it over?! Did I finally kill Dark? I had no time to get an answer as I heard Ethan whimpers. I perk up and get up groaning my head still hurting, but right now Ethan was far more important. I walk over to the wardrobe stumbling lightly but I make it and hold his hand lightly

"Hey Ethan, look at me," I say in a soft voice to calm him. He looks at me with tears in his eyes then his arms wrap around my neck as he holds me. I smile and hold his back, I feel his tears wet my shoulder but I could care less. Most people would call him weak but Ethan has been through hell, even before this apocalypse, and really, he was stronger than most. I hold him back and lift him lightly, his legs wrapping around my waist. I didn't know if Dark was dead or not but I wasn't waiting around to find out. I stumble a little holding Ethan but I quickly regain my composure and walk out of the room leaving a bleeding Dark and a crying Blank. Really I felt bad for Blank, he wasn't necessarily bad he just was deemed bad, but I wasn't going to let him tag along. I walked out of the house still carrying Ethan who was slowly calming down but was still hyperventilating. I sigh and walk into the woods trying to get far away from the cabin, if Dark manages to survive that, I'm getting Ethan and myself as far away as I can.

After an hour or so of walking my arms and legs started to hurt from carrying Ethan. I look at his head on my shoulder and he looks back into my eyes. I smile at him as I still see fear in his eyes. Understandable really, he was almost taken as Dark's...plaything. He gives a small smile

"I'm ready to get down Mark, as much as I like you carrying me I know you're tired and sore," I say as he unwraps his legs putting them on the ground, he then removes his arms from my neck. I smile at hold his hand lightly

"You sure you're okay?" I ask looking into his eyes

"I will be, as long as you don't scare me like that again. But it should be done right...you shot Dark in the head, that should kill him, right?" He asks going back to his energetic self

"I hope" I simply say not wanting to ruin his happiness

"Welp, we should keep walking to find shelter or something to camp in overnight," He says as he starts walking. I simply follow, smiling glad he's feeling better, and glad to have him out of my arms. Sure he's my best friend but damn my arms are tired now so were my legs, but we must press on.

"Wait! You knew I was sore and tired but you still let me carry you for an hour?!" I yell at him. He laughs and runs away

"Oh, you're gonna get it!" I say in a playful tone, chasing after him.