I Will Always Protect You (Darkiplier fanfic)

Vioces in my Head

I laid in bed. I took a selfie with my newly dyed brown hair. I more like a business man, but what did it matter. I messed with my hair and took a picture. Then I heard laughter. It was Mark and Midnight. Laughing their heads off.

What did he say that was so funny?

I walked out and they both were laughing.
"Jack seems cool. I wonna meet him one day." She smiled.
"Yeah, we make fun of his accent alot." Mark replied.
"If you could change your fate, would ya?" She said in a terrible Scottish accent. I chuckled a bit.
"If you could change your fate, would ya?" He repeated.
I went into the kitchen. I grabbed a cup of coffee and snuck a cookie. Evelyn came into the kitchen. Her expression full of worry and hurry. Mark followed behind her with the same expression.
"We need to get to the Cyndago house, now!" Mark yelled and grabbed his coat.
"Woah, what's going on?" I asked.
"Daniel. Something happened to Daniel. We need to leave now!" He said. He grabbed his keys.
"No! The road will take to long. It's six. Traffic hour. It will be faster if we fly." I reassured him.
"How?" Mark asked confused.
"I guess I can carry you. I forgot your a human." I faceplamed and I knew at that moment it would be awkward as fuck.
"I'll go get Mad and them to come. Just in case something happens." Midnight said and ran out the door.
"Where do they live?" I asked Mark.
"Not to far from here. (Insert address and directions)" He said. I could see his eyes starting to tear up.

What happened? What's wrong? He hardly ever cries unless it's a milestone or something really serious happens.

Something serious has happened. Something that will change Mark forever.

What? What is it? Tell me!

I'll let him decide...

The front door opened and I heard voices. There here. We both went into the living room.
"Mark what happened?" Septic asked. They had all made it so they look normal. Well somewhat normal. Mad took off his mask and used the shadow of his goodie-to-shoes hide his face. Septic used his hair to cover his septic eye. Pewdied put on some contacts and wore a different shirt. They tried, but looked like some weird emo freaks.
"Daniel. Ryan found him. He found him-" Mark chocked
"Dead." Midnight finished.
"Dead?" I asked. It got quite.

Death, just like you. Just like your friends. Killed. Murdered. Forgotten.

No! No! No!!! No its not like that. Death is never like that. Not always.

But it was for you and your friends. All your lives ended tragically and painfully. Daniel was next.

No! Our lives may be over, but we still live in this form. In a different happier, better life for ourselves.

Is it? Is it really? Is it any better? I know you dream about how your life would have been if you were alive. You would have been a normal boy going to school. You would have had a normal dating life. You would have been closer to your brother, but instead your death held you back from all of that.
You became the freak of the school. The weirdo who no one liked. You had no one. Your own family hated you and wanted you to leave. You never finished school and you never had a job. You left your brother and held a grugde against him. You blamed him for your death and your jealous of him. You never bothered to check on your family.

No! No!! No!!!

You know it's true.

Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!!!

Don't ignore it. You know it true. Your life would be different.

"STOP!!!" I screamed. I realise they were all staring at me. I had screamed out. I gulped and went into the bathroom. I slammed the door and locked it. I looked myself in the mirror. My eyes were glowing red. I growled at the sight of myself and washed my face. My horns grew out. They suddenly started catching on fire. I panicked. But the flame didn't burn anything. My hair was fine. I touched my horns. The flame didn't burn me. This was new.
"Dark. What was that about? Please come out." Midnight knocked on the door. I looked as the knob turned. I sighed and opened the door. She looked at me. She touched my burning horns. "What's wrong?" She asked.
"It's nothing. Don't worry about me. Let's just go." I reassured her. I walked past her. I went back into the living room. No one said anything. We went outside and I decided to carry Mark. It was kinda awkward carrying him.
"Better hold tight or you'll fall and die." I smirked.
"What? Well thanks I feel safe already." He rolled his eyes. I chuckled and went up into the air. They all followed behind. Mark didn't shit his pants like I expected. He seemed to enjoy the fresh air. He hid his excitement. This is a serious tragedy. Mark didn't look down. Maybe he didn't want to.

Drop him.

What? No!

You hate him don't you? Drop him. Now's your chance for revenge. You've always wanted to get him back. To make him feel how it feels to die because of your own brother. The pain. The suffering. The torture. Don't you want that?

I don't know. I don't KNOW!!!

You don't know? You should know. Do you want that!?

No! I don't want that! I don't want it anymore!

"No! I don't want that!" I exclaimed. My arms just seemed to let go. Mark fell and screamed.
"Dark! Dark! Help!" He yelled. My sense regained and I swooped down. Mark continued screaming and falling. I dived down faster. Gravity pulled me down faster and faster. Finally I held him and spread my wings. We slowed down and I flew back up. Midnight flew next to us.
"Are you alright?" She asked.
"Yeah, we're both fine." Mark replied.
"What happened Dark?" She asked.
"I don't know. He just slipped from my hands." I answered. She gave me a weird, unreadable look. Then she continued flying.

Good going Dark. Your on a roll today.

Ugh...

Yay! I finally updated. You guys are probably like "about time." Sorry but you know busy with school and funerals and hospital. I'll be able to post evey weekend now that I'm clear and free. So as always peace out!