Markiplier Missing (A Markiplier Fanfiction)

Chapter 20: The AYO

(Your POV)

I'm carrying Jack's body when Mark opens the door and gets shot right in neck. I immediately throw Jack's body on the man that shot him and kick him in the shin. Grabbing his gun, I shoot him in the head. I peer outside and almost get shot in the face. I stick the gun out the door and fire. I hear someone scream in pain then I see the window burst open and turn around to see someone with a gun fire at me. Ken runs towards him and tackles him. Someone else bursts through the door and fires at Mark. I sweep kick the guy and then elbow him in the face. He barely missed Mark's head. I hear bullets behind me and screaming, I turn around to see Ken with a bullet in his stomach. He flips the guy on his back and grabs his gun, shooting him. Mark runs to cover as me and Ken hold out against the AYO. One guy gets in and fires at us. He hits Ken twice in the ribs, knocking him over and me in the arm once. I run up to him and grab his gun. We wrestle on the floor for a minute, trying to grab control of the gun. I punch him in the face and pull off his helmet, throwing it away. I look back and see Ken getting up and grabbing a gun. I turn back to my fight. I kick him right in the face and flip him on the ground, making him drop the gun. I pick it up and its empty, no clip. I jump on top of the guy and repeatedly hit him in the head with the butt of the gun, killing him and crushing his skull.

(Mark's POV)

I run for cover, ducking behind the couch. I...I almost just got killed. I can't believe I was that close to death. Now I understand what I did to Jack, except for...he actually DIED. I hear a helmet land beside me, must've been thrown. I put it on and run out from behind the couch. As soon as a guy runs in and ram right into him, knocking him out and slamming him against the wall. I continue to headbutt him with the helmet till I hear his skull crack. I hear the words from the AYO, "Retreat! Retreat!" At that moment the last guy runs in and I pounce on him. I take off him helmet and batter him to death with his own helmet. At that moment, I hear Ken collapse in pain. All I hear is him screaming in pain and agony. It looks like he has a bullet in his stomach and two in his ribs. All of a sudden, he stops screaming, everything stops and falls silent. I look over at (Y/N) and ask a question. "Is he? D-" "I don't know," (Y/N) says, interrupting me. "I don't know."