Chapter 1

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  There you were, just sitting in front your computer at your messy desk.


The night was young but you weren't looking to go out tonight. It was your night to relax and do whatever you pleased.


The computer was your friend tonight along with your favorite youtubers.
Pewdiepie, Game Grumps, Jontron, Cryaotic, RPGMinx seemed rather productive today, but you had no one else on the mind but Markiplier. You finally get to watch the Raspy Hill video you had been waiting to watch. Reason being you decided to wait for October to roll by, tis the season for frights


"I've been waiting so long to watch this." You smiled, clicking the video and made it go full screen. You then noticed how short the video was, but shrugged it off.


"HELLO everybody, my name is Markiplier and welcome to Let's Play: Raspy Hill." You smiled at his normal greeting. "So, I got a lot of emails that said I needed to play this because... There were mannequins in this and if you know me, you know I do not like mannequins."


The game started. it was a bit slow at first but then you found yourself laughing when he was given chase by dolls floating towards him as he panicked.


Then something didn't seem right, Mark was getting surrounded by those things. his voice becoming static and sounded as if he was over a radio broadcast. You then jumped with a gasp when the screen had flashed with a picture of Markiplier, screaming and holding his head while a loud high pitched sound played. After that, the screen went black.


Silence.


Then eerie music played


"I don't feel quite like myself."


There Markiplier was. staring at you. The screen glitches between that face and him laughing like a madman and the video game.


"I've been having strange dreams lately."


Then it glitched again between him with a growing smile and him looking as if he's struggling to breathe.


"But now, you're here."


You shivered when you realized that ,with every glitch, his eyes never left yours. You just wanted to stop the video but you figured that ' hey, maybe this was a joke?'


"And I'll make you feel right at home. . "


He continued to stare, glitching a bit. Then it showed the game again, glitching between him and it. His smile just growing oh so menacingly.


"Welcome to Raspy Hill."


Then the stitched up floating dolls came crashing into your screen, to tilt as if you were falling. The screen came back to him, a close up of his face, his eyes looking over his glasses as he smiled.


"Enjoy your stay... (F/N)"


The screen went black.


You saw, in the reflection of the black screen, a dark figure behind you. You couldn't make out who it was but you felt hot, heavy breathing on your neck. You dare not move, afraid of what may happen if doing so.


"Who..." You started but stopped when you saw pale, kind of muscular arms lightly wrap around your neck. The touch was a tad cold.


The figure leaned in closer to your ear." But, (F/N), you just watched me. ." It sounded like Markiplier, but more distorted and radio sounding.


"You... Can't be him." You glanced at his pale, what looked like grey to you, arms as they tightened a bit more around your neck. It could be your imagination but you saw what looked like black smog creeping around you.


Then you saw Not- So Mark smirk in the reflection of your computer screen. " Oh but I am. . . But Far more, Dark than he is." He released a soft chuckle, his right hand lifted up and he placed his finger tips on your chin. It was just a soft touch, a cold one but it made you want to melt none the less. "Answer me this. . . Why did it take you so long?" 


" For... For what? To watch this?" You bit your bottom lip." I...uh... had recently become a fan and I wanted to wait til October." You answered calmly even though your heart was racing. You figured that as long as you went along with whatever he was getting at that nothing bad would happen...


He slowly released your neck, causing you to sigh in relief but that relief wasn't for long. He grabbed onto the back of your chair, tipping it backwards thus making you fall down with it.


"AHH!" You screamed, not expecting this. you then looked up to see that the man was staring at you. It was definitely Markiplier's face but... his eyes and skin were different. His eyes were a handsome, dark bloody crimson and the sclera were black instead of white and it was clear that his skin was the pale grey you saw before.


"Oh, how cute." his smirk grew as he saw the growing fear in your (E/C) eyes." In a way, I'm flattered." He kneels down onto one knee and placed his left hand upon your cheek, caressing it gently which caused you flinch and your cheeks turning a soft shade of pink when he was inches away from your face. "October is the best month for frights.


Not-so Mark's face suddenly glitches into something distorted and creepy. His eyes looked completely hollow, nothing inside but black smog seeping out and his mouth began to look jagged like a scary jack-o-lantern craving, the black smog seeping out of that as well. The noises that he had made were unsettling. Gurgles and maniacal laughing. Black sludge hanging from his jagged lips.


Your eyes widen, pupils becoming small. Your heart raced even faster than before. Your entire body shaking as you stared at the abomination.


You released a scream just before you felt the black smog consume your entire body and entered inside of you.


Everything became black as you passed out.

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