when the coffee spills (markiplier × reader)

lifeless

Your P.O.V
"Ready." I say, locating what spot to go after first.
The best bet is probably on his upper body.
"This is gonna be fun to see your little body thrown around." Kenny says and I charge at him.
He swings the sword and I Dodge out of the way causing it to smash the ground, getting stuck.
I run up the side and cut him where ever I can. Even tho he was just smoke he still has a body.
He angers and hits me off causing me to crash to the ground.
Ow. My leg.
My sword slides to my left.
I crawl to it.
Kenny hits the ground in front of me and I back away just in time.
"Aww you already hurt your leg" he says and transforms into his human self, kenny.
This is good. Now I know where the cuts are, so far I got his cheek, neck, and both his arms.
As he walks to me his sword shrinks and the cuts I gave him health.
Dang it.
I make my way to my sword and hold it up.
Kenny laughs.
I get up off the floor and hold my weapon in front of me.
"Well? Let's go!" He says and swings at me.
I hit back, blocking him and pushing his sword away. I get the chance and slice his stomach straight across.
"Ugh!" He yells and swing again.
He heals and I block.
We clink metal together until I slice him on the shin and almost the knee.
"Ow!" Kenny yelps. I look at his leg.
???... !!!
He healed the shin but there is a small cut on the side if his knee. It began to bleed black goop.
He looks and me and sees the I notice it.
kenny drops his sword and throws me the the wall of the stadium.
I hit the wall and the pain passes to every part of my body.
I hit the ground and my leg was in so much pain I couldn't even move it. I drag it along as I try to grab my sword.
Kenny walks to me. "You know." He accuses me.
I stood quite and I continue to atempt to get my weapon.
"YOU KNOW!"
Again I did nothing.
"Who told you?"
I look at him and sqrunch my face together to look confused.
"DON'T PLAY (Y/N)! WHO THE FUCK TOLD YOU!!" He yell and grabed hold of my neck.
"I--... can't- ech" I can't breath. I can't talk. I claw at his hand. "Let- eck-go" I beg.
His face becomes mad and he smashes my head to the floor.
My vision blurs and I can no longer hear.
The sword is the only thing on my mind.
I barley hear the muffled sounds of what I believe to be Kenny's voice.
My head hit the ground again as kenny pushes his foot onto my face.
I cant....
I can't...
I can't...
...
I can...
For everyone I love.
For jack and his beautiful laughter and funny jokes.
For julie and her fun sprit and her always being there for me when no one else was.
For my mom and her putting up with me.
For my dad for always telling me that I was worth somthing when the world was pushing me down.
For sammy and her beautiful soul and her ability to always put a smile on my face.
...
For Mark because he cared for me when I was in a dark time, for looking for me when I wasn't at his house, for always making me feel love, for making me feel like I was important, for making me feel alive when I was dying inside.
For being there when I needed him the most.
...
I can.
I reach for the sword.
I hear Kenny's muffled laugh.
But still I continue. I feel the tip of the blade. I grab and it cuts into my skin.
But I hold it tighter, inviting the pain.
I spin it to the handle and grab hold if it.
I swing it and it cut his foot clean off.
He stumbles back and I sit up as I'm unable the stand.
He waits as his foot begins the grow back.
He talks to me but still nothing came through.
I lunge at him and stick the blade straight through his knee.
"No... No... NO! WHAT DID YOU DO!! YOU BITCH! I'LL FIND YOU! AND I'LL MAKE YOU PAY FOR THIS!! YOU-" He yells at me. I hear it as my hearing comes back.
His body began to glow with light. He yells "you" but gets cut off by his body poofing into black ash.
Every stray peice floted to the ground.
The stadium went back to the hell hole of a house.
He's dead...
I see the ashes float away.
But that was the last thing in my mind as I spotted Sams body.
I drag my myself to Sams.
I bring her head to my lap and hold her to my chest like a baby.
"Sam... sam... please wake up... I'm sorry... please sam." Tears flood my face.
"Sammy... I did it. I didn't let you down... now please come back.
I see mark and lay Sams head to the floor.
Crawling to him.
"Mark...?" I cry over him and move his hair from his face with my shaking hand.
I wipe my tear and stroke his face.
"Mark... baby wake up... what am I going to do... please I need you... please" my tear falls on his shirt.
I wish I was in a movie, I wish I was in a book, I wish this was all fake, I wish my tear would fall on him and he would awake... but it didn't happen.
He stays on the floor lifeless and dead.
I rest my head onto his chest.
Knowing full well he would never come back, but still hoped...
"I did it mark... I won..." I whisper and close my eyes...
As soon as my eyes closed a glowing light shone through my lids.
I lift my head from marks chest and before me is a...

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Hey guys! You did it you won... or did you? What in front of you? So many questions!!
Anyway we'll talk in the next chapter bye ya lovely person! Ai-yoss! 😚