I Will Always Protect You (Darkiplier fanfic)

A New Perspective

Hello!
Hey so this a note to you guys. Don't skip it! Its important! So the last book took the perspective of Midnight, now we're looking through Darkiplier's eyes since Midnight is kinda missing. The main focus and character of this book is Darkiplier. I wanted the reader to learn more about this mysterious man. He likes to keep to himself so this was the best way to do it.
Yes, I do plan to make another book after this one. Yay! So I hope you enjoy reading! And as always, peace out!
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Flashback...
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The portal began to suck in air. Midnight looked dizzy and tired. I held on with all my life. Sadly that wasn't enough. Her hands slipped and she was pulled inside.
"Midnight!" I yelled. I ran after her she fell in the portal, but before I could get there it closed. I fell to my knees and felt the blast of emotions come out of me. Sadness, guilt, shock, but mostly fear. My own fears consumed me. It was eating me whole. I didn't hold back my emotions this time. I didn't care what they would think or say. I sobbed into my hands. Tears dripped onto the cold stone floor.
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Flash back over...
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Nothing was said. No one moved. They were just as shocked. "I told her I would protect her. Keep her safe." I whispered. Mad came up to me and handed me something. I looked up and saw it in his hands. Evelyn's dagger. The red handle dagger. I held it close to my chest and cried more tears of pain.
"She's gone." Septic finally stuttered.
"All because of you!" I yelled at Lightiplier.
"What! Me? I never asked for this!" He replied.
"If you would just lift the fucking spell. Non of the fucking bullshit would have happened! Its your fault! She's gone now! She's living a nightmare, because if you!" I screamed and grabbed his collar.
"Stop!" Mad yelled. I growled and dropped him. He slammed into the wall. Blood dripped onto the floor. "Its not his fault! He didn't mean it! Revenge and suffering got the best of him." He explained.
If its not his fault. Then its mine. I let go. I let her go. I should've held tighter. I promised her. And I broke that promise. I stomped out and slammed the door.
"This can't be real. This is all a dream." I begged. More tears came to my eyes. I sobbed more into my hands. They all came out and looked at me. Their eyes watery. I looked at them and ran out the castle. I flew to the portal. They followed me. Tears ran down my face and into the lava below. It hissed and steamed. I jumped into the portal and ran towards home. I couldn't even make it. I stopped and fell on my knees again.
Mud dirtied my clothes. Tears dripped onto the green grass. It began to rain. I couldn't even tell if it was my tears or the rain wetting my clothes. I held to dagger tighter in my hand. I heard footsteps, but didn't even bother to look back.
"Crying? Doesn't seem like you to do that." A familiar voice said. I looked up, only to face Wilford Warfstach. I didn't reply and stood up. Tears still flowing out of me like a waterfall. He walked around me and looked at my face.
"That's the face of lost. What happened?" He asked. I looked at him. He actually looked worried about me.
"Midnight." I whispered.
"Midnight! What happened?" He asked in a more urgent tone.
"She was sucked into the portal to NightLands. Its all my fault." I sobbed.
"She's g-g-gone?" Wilfred stuttered.
I heard running and voices. I looked back at them and it got quiet.
"Dark, I know your blaming yourself." Mad said sniffing, "but~"
"Your right, I am blaming myself. And I have the right to. I let go of her hands. They just slipped. If only I did something different. If only I held on a little tighter. If only" I said my voice getting quieter and quiter.
"There is a long list of things that we could've changed, but we can't." Mad said softly.
"But I love her. She, she was amazing and beautiful. She did nothing to deserve this. I love her. She's my everything." I cried. "And now she's, she's" I hesitated to say those words.
"We will miss her dearly. She changed so much around here." Septic said while patting me on the back. I nodded.
"I'm going home." I sighed and walked towards her house. I stopped at the door and cried some more. I sat on the porch and cried my eyes out. I heard the door open. I lifted my head and looked. Mark's head peek out. As well as Tom's and Tim's. Mark came out and sat next to me.
"What happened? Where's Midnight?" He asked. Tom jumped onto my lap and hugged my belly.
"She's. Gone." I sniffed.
"Gone? What happened?" He asked. Tim looked worried too.
"That stupid portal. It sucked her in." I said. My eyes watered again and more tears flowed down my face.
"What!?" Mark exclaimed and froze for a second. "She's."
I ran inside. Tom clung to my shirt. I ran into our room. I laid in bed and looked at her side of the bed.
"I love you." I whispered and clenched the mattress. I had locked the door. I heard a knock. "What!" I yelled,
"Please Dark. Let me in." I heard a calm voice say. I opened the door, only to find a red eyed, snot covered, Mark. I let him in and he sat next to me on the bed.
"I can't believe this." He sighed.
"Me neither." I replied. I sniffed and Tom hugged me. I heard him sniff as well.
"I know how it feels. This is like when we lost dad." He stated. Tears went down his face.
"You don't know. I had the person I love taken from me three times. Dad, Stacy, now this? Why, even when I'm dead, does fate and destiny always try to kill me. More and more. Emotionally and physically." I asked. Tears landed on the bed. Mark didn't reply.
"I'll give you some alone time." He said and walked out. Tim followed him. He closed the door. I went under the blanket and snuggled in with Tom. I continued crying and thinking.
"What do I do now Tom?" I asked him.
"I don't know. I can't believe she's gone. She's really gone." Tom said. Tears streamed down his liitle wooden face. Soon exhaustion came over me. I yawned and finally fell asleep.

I woke up in a dark red room. I was laying on the ground. I looked around. My chest hurt. I clentched it in pain. Around my heart area it felt like I was stabbed. I heard crying. I looked around and saw a girl in the corner. Rocking herself back and forth. I crawled to her since I was to weak to walk. She had wings underneath her hair.
I couldn't tell if her wings were dark grey or white since it was so dark in the room. She turned and looked at me. Tears down her face. Her eyes red and bloodshot. She slightly twitch from time to time. I hugged her. She tightly wrapped her arms around me. I cupped her face in my hands.
"Are you okay?" I asked her. Tears streamed down my face. The pain in my chest seemed to to disappear. She looked up at me with tears in her eyes.
"I'm so happy I got a hold of you. This place is driving me insane. I'm so tired, but I can't sleep." She exclaimed. I laid her head on my chest. She quickly sat up and looked around.
"What is it?" I asked her.
"Their coming! I'm sorry I have to leave. I'll see you tomorrow, if I can."she said and she vanished in my arms. I felt that pain again. That pain in my heart. I clentched my chest again and tried to stand up. I fell on my knees, but tried again. This time I had to lean against the wall. There was something on the ground. A black rose. I picked it up and looked down at it. My eyes watered and I tear fell onto the petal of the rose.
It shrivelled up and looked pretty much dead. I dropped it on the ground. Then I saw her again. She looked rushed and scared. She smiled at me and ran to me. I wrapped my arms around her and she pressed her lips on mine. Then I opened my eyes and she was gone. I sighed and looked down at the rose. It had returned to health. I picked it up in my hands.
"How?" I asked it. My eyes watered once more now that she was gone. The rose died again. I dropped it, slid down the wall, and cried. The room shook and I fell.

I opened my eyes to find that everything was shaking. I looked around. I got up and opened the door. Mark was in the living room. Sitting under the table.
"Earthquake!" Mark yelled. A vase fell next to me. I flintched and then everything stopped. Mark crawled out. I went back into my room and saw that a vase had broken. Water, shards of glass, and a single black rose was on the ground.
"Huh?" I asked myself. I picked it up and it looked a little whilted. I put it on the bed. There were all sorts of things on the ground. I began to put them away. Video games, some paper, clothes, and books. As I picked up them up Mark came in. He didn't say anything and just began to help me.
When we finished I looked at my brother.
"Thanks." I said. He nodded.

I looked out the window. It was night. I sighed and got ready to sleep. Tom was sleeping already in my bed. I sighed as I looked in the mirror. The scars seem to get worse. Just right when they were healing. Now, they were deeper. I messed with my hair and went to sleep in bed with Tom. As I covered myself in the blanket I looked at her side of the bed. Empty. I sighed and cried myself to sleep once again.

"Wake up! Wake up!" I heard her yell. Instantly sat up. I was in the room again, but the walls were a darker shade of red. She hugged me. I hugged her.
"I miss you." She whispered.
"I love you," I replied.
"I love you more." She said.
"I love you most." I said holding her tighter. She released from the hug and looked at me.
"Do you like the rose I gave you?" She asked.
"You gave that to me? Thank you. I will treasure it." I smiled. I noticed that dark circles around her eyes were forming. Her wings seemed messy and the feathers were ruffled. Her hair tangled. Her eye even redder.
"What's wrong?" She asked looking around frantically.
"You look..."
"Terrible? Tired? Insane? Yes, it feels like days here. No sleep. No food. No breaks. Just running for your life." She said.
"Then get over your fears." I suggested.
"Even then. New monsters are made. You never escape fear. No matter what you will be scared of something." She cried. Tears forming, I wiped them. There was a loud banging.
"Their here. I have to go." She exclaimed and kissed me goodbye.
"Who?" I asked.
"My parents." She said and the room went black.
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So... What do you think? If your confused on why she can see Dark in his dreams. Its because, remember? Angels can guide someone in their dreams. She's an angel. Yeah, but anyways. I gonna make twice the size chapters. 1,000 words just became 2,000 words. I'm gonna only be able to post one chapter, because I'm writing a new story about ninjago. Ninjago is a TV show I like. I'm also still writing a story called Imagination Can Be Dangerous. It involves Markiplier, Darkiplier, Wilford, Glitchiplier, and all 11 ipliers. And as always peace out!