As soon as you had woken up, you were hit with large amounts of pain in your head. You would squeeze your eyes shut as the pain would come and you would slowly open them back up when it went away. You decided to distract yourself from the pain by observing your surroundings.
You were tied to a table in a poorly lit room. You saw a door to your right and thought about how you would get untied from the table and escape.
You already tried to get the ropes off but they were tied all too tightly, so it was impossible. Plus, your muscles were aching and you felt so sore for some reason. You barely had enough strength to try to get the ropes off.
So, you just laid there, bored out of your mind because nothing was happening. You starting feel less afraid and more irritated with whatever was going on. Then, the door opened.
"Ah, you're awake." the deep and dark voice said. You immediately knew who it was, and you began to remember what had happened before you had passed out earlier.
"What do you think you're going to do with me?" you questioned angrily. Dark chuckled and it echoed off the walls. You soon realized this room was completely empty except for the table you were tied too. That's what you thought, at least, there were almost no lights on and you couldn't see anything else.
"What do I think I'm going to do with you? (Y/N), what did we just talk about? I'm going to start doing my job. In fact, I've already started doing my job." he said eerily. An evil grin crept up onto his lips.
"You already start- no... Dark, you couldn't have!" you shouted, as you started to panic. You pushed away the part when he basically said he was going to murder you. You were more worried about something- er, someone else.
"No, no, not who you're thinking about. Some person I didn't even know. But if you don't obey me, he'll be next." he growled as he started walking over to the table you were tied onto.
Thank God, you thought as you began to calm down.
You didn't know what you would've done if Dark had killed Mark. But he said he would if you didn't obey him. What was he going to make you do?
"Fine. I'll do whatever you want me to. Just please, don't hurt Mark. He isn't the one who was making you turn into a softy. It's my fault, punish me all you want." you told him truthfully, looking him right in the eye.
He began to look confused. He soon shook it off, though, and went back to grinning evilly at you again. He was right beside the table now.
"Oh, really? You'll do anything I ask of you?" he asked, not sounding convinced. The evil grin stayed plastered on his face. You swallowed nervously and responded.
"Yeah... anything." you said as you tried not to make eye contact this time. It didn't work because eventually your eyes met his. His face was getting closer to yours as he bent down over you.
"Huh. Well, I guess in that case..." he trailed off as he leaned in, and his lips were suddenly inches away from yours.
You closed your eyes and braced yourself for the kiss. But, his lips never met yours. You opened your eyes and saw Dark farther away from you and he was laughing insanely.
He had tricked you.
"You're so easy to mess with! This is going to be lots of fun." he laughed as the dull lights went out and came back on, bright as day. You could now see the rest of the room, and who else was in the room with you. You gasped when you saw Mark tied up to a table across from you with tears running down his face.
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encounters with a demon | darkiplier
Fanfic::DISCONTINUED:: You've known Mark Fischbach ever since the good ol' days of high school. The two of you had managed to stay friends, even as you both grew up and became hardworking adults. You guys had a thing where you would always call to check i...
