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Six

I was scared. Robin had a knife, and could be anywhere in the room, and Mark could still be Darkiplier. I took out my phone, and shined it at Mark.

He was himself again. We couldn't find Robin. "Come with me" Mark said. We went to his moms house.
"Young man! Where the hell have you been?!" Mrs. F said angry. "Mom it's okay! Relax" Mark said. Mrs. F looked at me, and my bandage around my head. "What happened dear?" She worried. "I was at home, and then the killer came, and threw me across the room, so I hit my head" I explained.

She nodded but then looked scared. "The killer was in your house?!" She asked, and volumed her voice up. "Yes, and Mark came to visit me on the hospital, when the killer came and tried to kill me, but Mark protected me". I though back, and breathed a sigh of relief. "You stay here! You sleep in Mark's old bed!" Mrs. F demanded. "Yes okay" I said.

Mark took my hand, and we went upstairs. He gave me one of his t-shirts to sleep in, and I laid down one the bed.

"Are you okay? Did Dark hurt you?" Mark suddenly asked. "I'm fine! Dark is not the killer...!" I explained.

I had to figure out how I could stop Robin...