Adopted by Markiplier

Chapter 17 - Demons and Werewolves

Olivia's POV
Once we all got inside the house, the door behind us closes. I start to panic, then Mark puts his hand on my shoulder.

I relax and hear the Grandfather clock ring. It says it's 5:00 AM. I start to quiver in fear. That was when she came out to play.

I look back at Mark. "You know what we have to do." He looks back at me and nods. I look back at Jack, Bob, and Wade. "Have any of you played 'Emily Wants to Play'?" They all say no. I sigh nervously. "At this time, I need you to leave the house quickly. Emily wants us to play with her, and she could kill you instantly." I explain. I open the front door. "Quickly!" They all run out the door as fast as they can. Once Jack left, the door shut itself and locked. The lights go out, and the grandfather clock rings a different tune.

Mark and I stand back-to-back. The tune played differently, and there was no demonic whispering in our ears. We knew that this is Emily played by different rules.

I hear a giggle similar to Golden Freddy's. I look around and see Abigail in the hallway.
"So... you finally came?" She asked. "I only want to talk with my Markimoo!!" She picks me up and throws me at the couch.

Mark's POV
I see Abigal throw Olivia at the couch. I couldn't go for her because I would die.
Abigail starts to float around me. "Hello, my little Mark..." she says. "I've been thinking about you..."
"Is that one of the few things you think about other than blood and murder?" I asked. She laughs. "Oh there's more to my thinking than just blood and murder."

She comes up to my ear. "Marry me, my sweet Markimoo..."
I look at her with a terrified look. "Are you insane?!" I asked. She smiled. "Oh, I'm more than just insane. I'm crazy about you, Mark!" she says.

She points at Olivia. "Forget about her and I will give you all that you desire." she whispers in my ear. "Everything that you wish for will be granted..."

I look at her. "The only wish I have is to make sure my fans stay happy. Not to be with a bitch like you." She takes a step back from me with anger flowing through her eyes.

"You mother fucker!!" She screams. She slaps me across the face and I am sent flying into the glass coffee table.

Olivia's POV
I slowly open my eyes and see Mark slapped by Abigail. Her wishes have been turnt down by her own crush, and she is now angry. I start to make a low growling noise. I feel my canines grow thick and pointed. My ears grow with brown fur and my eyes become bright yellow. My growl starts to become louder. I grow taller and larger. My hands and feet grew into paws. I ran on all fours away from Abigail so that she didn't need to listen to my painful screams.

Thirs Person POV
Olivia starts to transform into what she is on the inside. Once the transformation was complete, she already snuck away from Abigail's fury.

Abigail looks up and heads for the couch. But Olivia isn't there.
"God dammit!" she hisses. "Where is that fucker?!"
Mark slowly raises himself with glass in his body. "She's safe... *cough* from your grasp..." She looks back at Mark angrily. "Shut the fuck up!!" She kicks Mark in the chest.

Suddenly, distance humming is heard. Abigail stops in her tracks and listens.
It's the beginning of "Monochrome No Kiss". Abigail has no idea where it was coming from.

There's a she-wolf in your closet,
Open up and set her free...
There's a she-wolf in your closet,
Let it out so it can breathe...

Abigail starts to whimper in fear. "What the hell are you?!" she screams.
"Oh, I've been a demon's pet. Don't you remember?" A large wolf-like creature stands on its back legs, staring at Abigail from the hallway.
"I'm a werewolf, and I thought you liked us monsters."

It was Olivia. She was a werewolf, and she kept it in for so long for this moment. Demons were terrified of werewolves, because they were one of the most strongest creatures to go against. And Olivia had enough anger and pain bottled up inside her to let the wolf roam free.

She gives out a long howl, and Abigail puts her hands up to her ears. Olivia walks to her and punches her in the side of the head.
"I've had enough of your shit, Abigail." she says. She picks her up by the hair. "Or should I say... Emily?"

Abigail starts to cry. "What are you trying to do?!" she yells. Olivia scratches her claws on the wall. "Oh, you know, getting rid of people like you." She gives a growl to Abigail.

Mark slowly picks himself up from the ground, pulling out his secret weapon... the Warfstache. Power flowed through Mark as he walked over to Abigail.
"This pathetic excuse for a god shall rot in hell for all I care." he says.

Abigail stabs Olivia in the shoulder, causing her to whimper in pain and drops her. Abigail tackles Mark and pins him to the ground.
"WE COULD'VE BEEN THE CUTEST COUPLE!!" She screams at the top of her lungs. "WHY DID YOU LEAVE ME?!" She attempts to stab Mark, but he grabs her wrist and pushes the blade away from him.

"Why would I ever marry someone like you?!!" he says. "The only thing that you find me useful for is abuse!"
Abigail suddenly starts pushing harder. "IT'S CALLED TRUE LOVE!!" The knife is getting closer to Mark's gut. He embraces hinself for pain until she started spitting out blood.

Olivia shoved her whole paw through Abigail's body. She picked her up and threw her across the room, snarling at her. Abigail lands on the floor in her own puddle of blood. She can't lift herself off the ground and starts to cry.

"I'm... so... sorry..." she says weakly. "All... I wanted... was... you..."
Mark and Olivia walk to her with upset faces. The walls start to leak of blood.
Mark walks to her and stares at her witg a digusted look.
"If you weren't so clingy, I could've actually been nice to you." He says. "My kindness is not my weakness. Do not use it against me."

Abigail stays still. "All that I wanted... was to be... your equal..." She starts to fade in a spirit form. If a demon is injured or killed by their own kind or by werewolves, it stays that way. Forever.

Olivia's POV
It was finally over. All of the pain, fear, sadness, and anger had disappeared from my heart. Every nightmare that I had was all put together in one form. In this case: Abigail.

Once she had faded from where she was, I started to have pain go through me. Because my anger had left me, I reverted back to my normal self. I fall to the floor, groaning. I had no energy, and I needed sleep.

Mark picked me up and took me out of the house. By the time we got to the car, the house completely disappeared. Only the sidewalk and driveway was left behind.

Jack, Bob, and Wade are all in the car, waiting for us. They see me in a bad shape and start to annoy Mark by asking if I was fine.

*Time skip - 11:19 PM*

By the time we got home, Mark and the boys carried me to my bedroom. They put me in my soft bed and pulled the covers over me. Chica ran into my room and sat next to me as I slept.

"Let the pup sleep." Mark says to the boys. "She's had a rough night."