Angel vs. Devil|| Markiplier x Reader

Apparently, You're A Rebel

Phil's P.O.V.

Once I heard what Charlie said, I denied it immediately. But once I went inside and asked Dan, he said it was true but said he didn't want to. Well what else could have happened? He just wanted a time where he would dominate didn't he? No, he isn't like that, then why would he try to do that. Especially with a girl, it's just didn't make any sense.

I was going through all the scenarios when I saw Mark getting Cheese-It's from the vending machine. He looked at me crying and immediately came hugging me, not even asking me what's wrong. I hugged him and slumped down a little since I'm a giant. Sometimes, being tall is a literal curse. I ended up get some tears stains on his t-shirt anyways.

I felt so pathetic and idiotic. I was the one who even started everything. Dan even freaking stalked me on Twitter until I tweeted him back. I messaged him and said "hey, we have a lot in common. wanna be friends?" I'm the one who even got him into YouTube. I told him it was really fun and people would absolutely love him.  Unfortunately I was completely right.

He ended up surpassing me in subscriber counts and I brushed it off, congratulating him. I really was happy for him, but the fact that I was the one who started it all, kind of pissed me off. I've tried my hardest to be the nicest person I can be to Dan, making him dinner, cleaning the house, staying freaking loyal. And all he did was try to get it on with one of our best friends.

These thoughts alone made me cry even harder and I only hugged Mark tighter.

"I'm sorry." I said, getting up a little and rubbing my eyes with the back of my hand.

"For what? You're not doing anything wrong."

"For getting tear stains on your shirt."

Mark only chuckled a little and rubbed my back and pulled me in for another hug.

"Hey, stop being so hard on yourself, if you need to cry let it all out. I'm here for you, it's always good to cry if you need to."

I smiled a little into the hug and whispered, "Thank you so much Mark."

I felt Mark smile as he rubbed my back. "I'm here to help you anytime you need to cry. It's gonna be okay, I promise."

(Y/N)'s P.O.V.

You saw Phil run out of the room and you got extremely scared and nervous. What's gonna happen now? Is Phil gonna hate you, get back at you, or just let it all go? Phil isn't really the sort of type to go off and get revenge is the thing though. That's when Dan started going off.

"For fucks sake (Y/N) what the hell are we gonna do? He's so pissed at us and I don't think I could ever get him back. He's gonna want to move out. He's never gonna talk to me again. He's gonna find someone else. Oh shit could he go back to Charlie? He's gonna fucking do it isn't he. Ah shit not again I hate myself for doing this, why can't I just be normal? I would much rather be a human than an actual fucking demon. I hate having this... this thing possessing me. I don't know how to describe it but it's pretty fucking painful and not amusing. you have no idea what's really happening here-"

"Then stop rambling and thinking up random things that would never happen, calm the hell down, and tell me." You said sternly, cutting him off.

Dan looked at you and gave you a look, his eyes got darker and a smirk tugged at his lips. You only sat still and stuck your lips together in a firm line. He lifted his hand up and made grabby hands towards your boob like a baby who needs their pacifier. You swatted it away and backed up since he wasn't allowed out of bed and in that case, couldn't get up to get you.

He tried getting up anyways, you pushed the emergency button on the wall to call the nurses in and two came rushing in. The one took Dans hand and pushed it down. He called the other nurse over to Dan's other arm and pinned him down.

Dan only tugged harder and tried pushing his way out until another nurse came in and injected him with a sleeping shot. It took a few seconds before he was knocked out.

You sighed of relief and told the nurses thank you and walked out. But what did Dan mean when he said that Phil would go back to Charlie again? What did they actually have a thing going on before they started dating? Imagining Phil cheating on Dan wasn't an option, everyone knows he's too sweet to ever hurt Dan in any way shape or form. But maybe it was either before they met, or when they met but didn't exactly date yet.

You walked back into the hospital lobby and saw Mark and Phil hugging. Your heart broke just a little bit knowing you were the cause of his pain. You started to walk over when Mark saw you, gave you the "don't-you-dare-come-over-here-he's-pissed-and-upset-and-you're-only-gonna-make-it-worse" look.

You stopped and nodded your head at him, so you decided to go the food court since no one has eaten that day, due to the circumstances. You were still in the mood for meatballs but it's not like Phil was gonna be so happy to make meatballs for someone who basically was the reason he's bawling his eyes out.

You walked down and stared looking through the overpriced foods when you realized you didn't have any money and you even forgot your bag. You looked around you for anyone that could possibly snitch, saw the coast was clear and quickly grabbed a turkey sandwich.

You sped walked out of the room and started back upstairs. You didn't hear any screaming or yelling for you to come back so you put stuffed it in your shirt and went to go to the bathroom to eat it.

Once you got back to the hospital waiting room you noticed Phil was gone and Mark was sitting in one of the seats in the corner of the room. You made eye contact with him and signaled you were going to the bathroom. He nodded and started looking at the magazines.

You went into the bathroom and found that luckily no one was there. You looked through every stall and saw no one, so you went into one of the smaller cubicles, sat down on the toilet and started eating.

That's when you hear the door open, you stop munching and quiet down. You try to look underneath the stalls to see who it was but you didn't see any feet or hear any stepping. If anything, you knew exactly what that meant.

You tried quickly finishing your sandwich but only got halfway until it was snatched from your hands. You sighed and looked up to see Charlie hanging from the ceiling like a bat, smiling with his yellow teeth. He fell down and of course missed you and stood in front of you in the small stall.

You only stared at him, not knowing what he was going to do to you. But at the moment, that didn't really matter as much, because you had many questions to ask, and that was all that was on your mind.

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