I Want Him Gone ;A Markiplier/ Darkiplier story

Is This The End?

I felt a soft shaking and heard a voice distantly. I tried to open my eyes but they were heavy. I couldn't feel anything or any part of my body. No matter how hard I tired to move, I couldn't.

I then felt a force pull open my eyes. When they finally were open, I was in room that had red lights. There was no one in there with me but I did hear sweet jazz music. Wilfred I thought.

I realized the soft shaking was me being scared and the voice was Wilfred talking to himself I guess. I tried to sit up but then noticed I was tied down.

I struggled for a few and then stopped realizing there was no escape. I looked around to see if I could find a sharp weapon or tool. Then I noticed that there was a saw.

Why would he have a saw? I asked myself. I shook my head and tried to lean over to it. I was close and I knew I was. In just a few inches I would have it but the platform I was on broke off of it's chains and crashed to the ground.

I closed my eyes hoping Wilfred didn't hear it. Luckily I only heard him stamping his feet to his jazz as he was dancing I guess. I saw that when the platform fell, it pulled down the table that the saw was on.

I quickly grabbed the handle with my mouth and transitioned it to my hand. I slowly tried to saw the chains off of my skin. The longer I took, the more it was cutting into my skin.

When I was almost finished sawing my way out, it got pulled away from my hands. "What do you think you're doing?" Wilfred asked with the saw dangling over my face.

"I'm sorry! I was scared and I didn't know what to do." I said. Wilfred laughed at me letting me know he thought I was making that up when I wasn't. "Wow, you still think I'm the old me. The one where I might have considered letting you go." He giggled.

He kneeled down and put the saw on the chain. "Then again, I probably wouldn't have let you go. That was the old me though, now I'm new and ready to kill." He said as he slowly slid the saw from my arm to my neck.

He grew a big grin. He stood and walked away for a second or two taking the saw with him. When he came back, he had a dagger, a hammer,and the saw. I jumped in fright.

"Are you ready Markimoo?" He laughed as well as asking. I couldn't shake my head so I only made whimpering noises. He placed the dagger on my throat in place of the saw and held the hammer high above.

This is the end I told myself and closed my eyes. I heard Wilfred laugh and then it all went silent.