Enjoy Your Stay...(x Reader)

Chapter 3

 "Guys, we need to be more careful around (Y/N). She almost found out," Wade warned.

"If she finds out, she'll freak," Jack bit his lip.

"Guys, chill. It was just this one time," Bob assured us.

We all nodded in agreement and started to relax a bit. But then, we started freaking out again. It doesn't happen just one time. It happens multiple times.

"What if they return?" I asked the guys.

"C'mon Mark, you don't think they're that douchey, do you?" Bob laughed.

"Mark, Buddy, just relax. We're good, for now," Jack and Wade said.

I ran my fingers through my messy bed- head hair and took a deep breath. The gang was right, they wouldn't be that douchey, right?

My Point of View

Why does Mark treat like I'm a kid? I mean, for god sakes I'm a mature teenager who is bound to find out their dirty little secret some time, I thought as I paced around my room. That's it, I'm done. He is going to tell me tonight, whether he likes it or not. "Persistent little thing, aren't we?" A voice chuckled. "What?" I asked in response. No one was in my room with me. Must be Mark and the Gang pulling tricks on me, right?

Later that Night

I lay in my bed, overthinking everything like usual. I wanted to know the secret, what they were talking about, why they looked like messes this morning, everything. It was killing me not to be nosy. "But who was that voice too?" I asked myself. That's what sucked me in. I had to know who that voice was. I wasn't gonna sit around and let it happen without me knowing. So, I flipped my blanket off me and slowly opened my door, going to the railing. Sure enough, there were voices; male voices. I raised an eyebrow and crept down the staircase gently, not catching attention. Just as my left foot hit the last step, I saw blood-covered footsteps leading into the living room. What the fuck is this about? I thought and followed the footsteps. I peeked my head around the corner and saw Bob standing around with Mark, Jack, and Wade. He was covered in blood, Jack was holding a bloody knife, and Wade and Mark were smiling evilly. They did not look like themselves. "Mark? Wade? Jack? Bob?" The figures all spun around and faced me. "Well, hello sweetheart," Jack hissed seductively.

"What the fuck is this about?" I asked.

"What're you talking about, honey?" Jack asked, grinning slyly.

And that's when I remembered. The guys all had bad sides. I remember hearing all about them from my social media but never fully believed it.

"Darkiplier," I stated and the Mark figure nodded.

"Darkminion666," I pointed at Wade and got a smile.

"Rob?" I asked, still unsure with myself. He nodded and clapped.

"And... Antisepticeye," I stated again and got a sarcastic clap from him.

"Good job, sweetheart," He complimented.

"I don't need the smartass sarcasm," I sassed back.

He raised an eyebrow and made his mouth the shape of an 'o'.

"Oh, boys, looks like we got a sassy little bitch," He laughed.

"Fuck off, Anti," I growled.

He grabbed me by my wrists, but quickly let me go. His eyes went to their normal colour: blue. "(Y/N)," Jack breathed heavily and continued, "Run." I looked at him and the boys who now looked completely normal. "RUN! NOW, DAMMIT!" He screamed and clutched his green hair, stumbling back. I bolted out the door, heading straight for the forest. As I ran, I came across two cabins in the middle of nowhere. Well shit, this is such a cliché horror movie, I thought and slapped my forehead. "It is, don'tcha think?" A deep voice chuckled behind me. I turned around, crossing my arms and came face-to-face with the one and only, Darkiplier holding a knife. I smirked. "You're pathetic, Dark." He smirked and backed away, gesturing for the boys to corner me.

"I wouldn't talk like that to him, Princess," DarkMinion warned.

"Oh really? Why's that?" I asked, smirking.

"Because, it's either Anti or Dark that can do it to you," Rob cautioned.

"Do what?" I continued.

"We can kill you, right here, right now," Anti declared.

"Ha! Like that's gonna scare me," I grinned.

Then, Anti appeared right in my face, holding a knife to my throat. "You should be scare, darling," He whispered. I laughed in his face and tilted my head back. "Do it," I dared. His ears perked up in confusion while Dark stepped forward, smirking. Next thing I knew, I slowly dozed off and hit the ground.