Mystic Markiplier

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Last time, on mystic Markiplier:

""Wait, y/n. There's actually something we need to tell you."

"There's a bomb in this apartment. If you leave, we all die."

That's the end of the recap.

Now onto the actual story hehe.

"So you mean we just have to stay here?"

I was upset, tired, and although I had grown to like the brothers, in this moment I was desperate to get home, even if it meant leaving these two to burn up in flames.

It wouldn't be the first time something like that happened to me.

Dun. Dun. Duuuun.

"Can't either of you do something about it?"

"Well, I guess we could, if we had a computer with us, which we don't."

I sighed. What a let down.

I was getting ready to mope, but I was stopped when chilly breeze blew past me. Ah yes! The window, how could I forget? The window is broken!

"Guys, why don't we just jump out awesomely, like Saeran did when he showed up."

Saeran blushed, embarrassed to have his moves complimented. It felt nice to be considered awesome in his opinion.

"That's actually not too bad of an idea." Said Saeyoung, smiling brightly for whatever reason. The apartment was on a pretty high floor, but there was a rooftop to another building not far from the window.

It's parkour time.

"Parkour!" Screamed Saeyoung, being the first to hurl himself out of the apartment, and flawlessly onto the rooftop below.

"Nice one brother! I'll go next. Parkour!" Saeran jumped out, sticking a landing even better than his twin.

Then, both of them looked up to me, and it was now my turn to jump. As I stared at what was down below me now, I felt a little dizzy and sick. It was a pretty far drop.

"It's okay Y/N, it's not so hard. Cmon, we're waiting for you!" Saeran yelled up to me.

"Yeah! Just because I'm a trained agent, and Saeran was trained to be able to make jumps and all that for villaining, that doesn't mean you can't make it down here safely too! You just have to stick the landing!" Saeyoung yelled up after, and surprisingly, it helped a little.

Stick the landing, stick the landing. Repeating this phrase helped my confidence surface a little, and I hurled myself down without hesitation.

It was a feeling of pure bliss as I flew through the air. Freedom, weightlessness, it was surreal.

"Oh shit, Y/N's about to die lol."

Huh? I realized just how close my face was to slamming itself on the edge of the concrete roof.

I'll see you soon Christ.

"aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" I screamed, but I stopped midair before my skull could make contact.

Huh?

"Mrs Vanderwood, you're late!" I heard Saeyoung shout with glee. Mrs vanderwood? Whos mrs vanderwood?

"I'm the one you speak of." Said a voice behind me. Wait, did this person read my thoughts?

"Yah! Saeyoung, you need to quit talking to me like I'm a woman!" Shouted the voice behind me once more.

"Yes ma'am."

I looked down to my waist, and a metal rope of sorts, was wrapped tightly around me, holding me in the air. Just then, a figure came slamming onto the ground beside me, but like in a cool way.