Results of A Rather Horrid Bet And Dispute [a Markiplier Fanfiction]

Scene 30 Nightmare From My Past

Markiplier's POV

"I was lying on the ground next to the trash can. my throat was on fire. I felt the heat in my stomach. It hurt so bad. I lay there praying some one could help me. I couldn't scream. I hugged the trash can and opened my mouth to release hot vomit. I felt myself sweating all over. Why did I do this to myself again? hadn't I learned anything from the first time. I needed help really bad. Tears began falling from my eyes. Some one please, please wake me up. I regurgitated again. I just then felt small hand shake me. I looked up to see Ally? Yes Ally. Oh Ally please pull me out of this dream."
My eyes opened slowly. "What was it this time?" Ally asked. "The after math of tasting hot sauce the second time." I answered. "Ouch." she said. "Yeah." I replied. I could feel the heat in my throat. however my body was freezing. "Toby is doing much better." She said. Oh and Enis is still searching for the cure." "Well I thank him." Ally smiled. "I'm scared to go back to sleep." I said. "Think of a song from your childhood," She said. "Good memories are sure to swarm your brain." She smiled. I smiled back and relaxed. I watched as she went out and drifted off to sleep.

Ally's POV

I walked over to the Joker's room. I saw Enis asleep over the book with the cure. I quickly walked downstairs and gently shook him. "Enis, wake up!" I whispered. He woke with eyes wide and, looked at me. "Oh. Thanks." He said and, continued reading. I walked back upstairs to the Joker's room and, opened the door. "Knock knock." I said. He sat up. "Let's um... check those scratches." I said a bit nervously. "Why so nervous?" He said. "Don't you mean "Why so serious?" I joked. He chuckled a bit but, still wanted an answer. "Dang it!" I thought. "He's good." "Well um... my voice cracked." I answered. "My dear, I'm not stupid. Come on, nothing to be afraid of, tell me."He said. The Medic came in. "Oh!" I said. "Looks like your taken care of I guess I should check on the next patient." I ran out of the room feeling the Joker's eyes on me. I was glad to be out. I was supposed to check on Toby next but, something was telling me to go back to Mark's room. I went with gut feeling. I ran upstairs, I felt something wasn't right. By the time I got up there I nearly threw open the door. Mark was struggling in his sleep. Tears rolled down his cheeks one by one. I had a bad feeling that the visions were getting worse. I was almost sure that this was a real life event he was seeing. I ran to him. "Mark wake up! wake up!" I whispered. His eyes opened. "Thank you. Thank you so much." He said looking relieved. "What was it Mark! What was it!" I asked wide eyed. "I don't want to say." He said, his eyes still full of tears. My heart sank, I was fighting tears. "Ally, what's wrong?" He asked, a scared look in his eyes. "I have to go!" I ran from the room. "Enis! Enis!" I cried. He grabbed hold of me. "What's wrong?" he asked. My voice was shaking. "It's like you said, Mark has stopped telling me what his visions are about."

Markiplier's POV

Enis came in to the room. "Now Mark just because-" "Shut up." I cut him off. "I know I'm getting worse. My voice was extremely soft. "Come on now Mark it doesn't mean we have to lose hope." Enis tried to cheer me up. "Enis, I feel as cold as if I'm sitting I. A tub of ice. My throat burns like the times I tried those really hot sauces. My head feels as if I'm having a dozen hangovers. Also my arm and sides are killing me." I said. "But Mark I'm so close to finding the cure. Please stay in high spirits please. I know what it's like. I was stabbed by a sword like that to. Enis said.