where am I?

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His twitching got worse, and he dropped to the floor. If it haven't been for you fast reflex, he would have crushed you in his fall. "MARK!?" your voice echoed in the house. Was he okay? Should you worry. This wasn't Mark. Well it was his body, but not him. You thought this to yourself, as you crawled over to him. You hesitated, what if it was a trick. Or maybe he was actually hurt. gathering all of your strength you slowly leaned over him, and looked at his face. His eyes were closed, and his mouth slightly open. He looked so peaceful, like a sleeping child. You slowly got up, you didn't wanna wake him up. You didn't know how he would react, if you woke him up. Your whole body hurt after the shock. circles of white light starting forming in your vision, you had stood up too fast. reaching out for the wall to find support, you felt something grab you. You screamed and fell backwards, hitting your head. Fading in and out of reality all you managed to piece together; was a shadow picking you up, a bright room and darkness.

You woke up, feeling a strong pain in your head. "fuck" you whispered to yourself, trying to get use to the bright room. Where were you? You couldn't recognize the room.sitting up slowly, you looked around the room. Dark walls were surrounding you, and the only furniture in the room, besides the bed was a drawer. You scratched the back of your head, trying to piece it all together. None of this made sense. But there was something different about this place, it weren't quiet. Humming, and soft footsteps came from the other side of the door. Your clothes was stuck to your body, you had been sleeping with it on. Which made it soaked in your sweat. "can this get any worse" you hissed, blowing air out of your nose. Before you could do anything else, the door got swung open.

"morning darling"

You couldn't point out who it was, was it Mark? Or that... thing? His voice was deep, but Marks was like that in the morning. You didn't get to think much about it, before you felt a cold hand caress your neck. It was the thing. "stop calling me thing" he hissed behind you, as his breath gently touched your skin. You stood completely still, you were barely breathing. "You know my name, so call me by it" he held a small pause"(Y/N) say it". "D-Dark" you stuttered, felling his hands run up your side. He started petting your hair "good". his voice cracked. "SORRY!" he shouted, with Marks voice, hugging you tightly. The sudden shout, had made you jump. He was warm, was he back? you shook yourself free, turning around. His eyes were deep brown again, they showed feelings. "mark" you cried, falling into his arms. he embarrassed you, holding you close breathing in deeply. he leaned in closer to your ear, and whispered "you need". You felt your heartbeat fasten. "to". He started holding you tighter, as you started shaking. "get out" he finished letting you go. You just stood there, and opened your mouth gently to say something. "RUN!" His voice rung in your ears, as your ran out the doorway. Screams came from the room right behind you. "SHIT!" your heart was pounding hard, and you could feel it in your throat. The blood rushed trough your ears, making it impossible to hear anything, as you tried to figure out the new surrounding. It looked like a small house, maybe a cabin. You stopped, there was a closet. you fast jumped in and closed the closet doors behind you. As you sat still, you realized your face was wet. You had been crying as you were running. "come out (Y/N) I know your still here" The deep voice growled. It was Dark, he wouldn't give up. Hugging your knees close to your body, you tried to calm down your breath. He was close, you could hear him breathing. "come out, where ever you are" he happily sang. His voice got lower, and his steps got more muffled. He was gone.

The door got swung open, and he stood there smiling at you. "well hello there"

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