Loss Of Innocence (Darkiplier X Jacksepticeye)

Four

I smiled a little bit. Cake always made me feel better. I loved cake so much. It was so good. I think I'm obsessed with it. Cake is literally my best friend. Wait- scratch that. Cake was my spouse. I don't know what gender cake is so I can't call cake my husband or wife. I've always loved cake. Always. I never lost my love for cake, as anyone who knew me could tell. I'm in love with cake, I think. Cake is the best thing ever. Well, besides Mark and YouTube. YouTube was fun. I loved YouTube so much. I think I loved YouTube about as much as I loved cake and Mark. (Omg, 114 words about cake, YouTube and Mark)

"Jack!" Dark yelled in my face. He slapped my face, hard. I whimpered, the thought of cake exiting my mind. And YouTube. And Mark. Boy, I missed YouTube a lot. I missed Happy Wheels. Dudeee, that game was so fucking rage. I could see myself playing it right now. Screaming 'Shite! Fuck you Bully!!!' I smiled. Billy was so fucking stupid. I hated him more then...... well, I don't really hate anything. Especially not Mark. Naw, I loved Mark, he was my best friend. Him and cake. Cake was so good. I loved cake a lot. Cake and me, we ha-

"Sean! Are you listening to me?!" Dark screamed in my face.

"Sorry! I started thinking about cake. And ye know how much I love cake, Mark." I laughed, forgetting this was Dark, and not Markimoo. Then, I saw his face again. I remembered, this wasn't my old Markimoo. I frowned. "I'm sorry......... it's just, ye look so much like him... and I miss him so much..."

"Get over it. Make some food for yourself." He snapped. I looked away. God I missed Mark..... us having cake...... moist chocolate cake....... it was so yummy.... and ohhhh. That one time he had cake on his chin, while I had came for a visit, and we went out to a diner for dinner or whatever, right after the cake, and everyone but him knew he had frosting on his chin. Man, cake was good and funny. See why I love cake so much? Yep, me and cake-

"Hes. Not. Coming. Back." Dark growled in my ear. I felt tears well up.

"Why?" I knew I sounded like a little kid.

"Not unless I let him." He smirked.

"Ye said we get cake, I want my cake." I pouted. He smiled.

"You can wait." I hated that. I didn't wanna wait.

"Not fair! Ye said I could have cake! Ye never said I had to have lunch FIRST." I continued to pout.

"Well, I'm saying it now." His smile grew wider. He was enjoying this. He was having fun.

"Not fair! Ye lock me up here, cake right there, and I don't get it!" I shouted angrily. "And ye take my best friend away from me! And ye don't let me get any cake!" That's when i knew I had crossed the line. But, his grin got wider.

"You want cake, Jackboy?" I nodded eagerly. He opens the fridge, took it out, cut four slices.......

And threw the rest at me.