Dark did it(Darkiplier x Reader)

-Chap 4- Something...

AN- Because he is adorable (This has nothing to do with the story) ^^^
(y/l) - your location
(y/n) - your name

Y/N's P.O.V

"That was insane..." I recalled what had happened in the last hour or so.

Someone was found dead in the room next to mine, and I'm still kind of surprised that the cops let me go. I would've thought that they'd ask me more questions, especially since I told that cop about the people hole situation. To be honest, I don't think she cared or even believed me.

Right after I had taken a left onto an empty highway, my stomach started to growl. As if it was fate, there was a huge sign that said, "Best darn burgers n' the state! Four miles away!"

"Why not? My tum-tums hangry!"

It didn't take long to get there, only seven minutes. I managed not to give up and not to eat the leftover, one-week-old french fries at the bottom my car's floor. So that's good...

I pulled up to a small diner on the side of the road. On one of the windows read a paper saying the same thing as the big billboard, so I knew it was the right place. But either way, I didn't care. I just want food.

The wood on the outside was a little molded but it seemed to have years of memories written into it. I walked in and I saw a few people playing a game of pool and a man and woman sitting across from each other while the guy was on his phone. Not knowing what to do, I walked over to the bar area and sat down.

"She/he looks like she/he's seen some things." I overheard someone say, causing me to smirk.

They have no idea.

In that little moment, I reached into my pocket and turned my phone on.

Memories of the reason why I went to that hotel flashed through my mind. Him. Him. The guy I love. "Maybe he didn't mean it? Maybe he won't do it again?" I thought.

As it loads the bartender comes to me with a basket of fries.

"But I-"

"It's on the house, it'nt every day we get new faces 'round here." He said with a warm smile then turned away to tend to another customer.

I picked up a couple of fries and threw them into my mouth, savoring the salty taste. It's been awhile since I've had french fries, he never let me eat them. He said that "they were too fattening." That "some girl/guys look cute chubby, and your not some girl/guys."

My phone was finally on and then it vibrated like crazy 10 missed calls, 47 texts, and five voicemails. I looked at the phone in hesitance. What am I going to do? They're all from him, I know that they are... Maybe he's begging for me back?

With a sigh, I unlocked my phone and looked at the messages,

"Baby, please nothing happened!!!"

"Answer your phone!"

"Look fine I don't need you anyway."

"I'm sorry please come home :'( "

"Come home or I will have to find you and bring you here myself!"

"That's it! We're done!"

"I will find you and we will be together"

"PICK UP THE DAMN PHONE!"

"YOU FUCKING BITCH, I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU DONT ANSWER!!"

I don't know how to respond to that... Maybe I should just tell him where I am, and then he'll calm down. Then I could go home, and be away from any possible chance of being near another murder.

While in my daze, a guy slid down into the seat next to me. Out of all the seats he could've chose from, he chose the seat next to mine. This caused me to look over at him and he, strangely, seemed really familiar but from where?

"Oh sorry... is this seat taken?" He said as he stood up.

"No, no it's not taken." I smiled, completely forgetting about my phone.

He smiled back, "I haven't seen you here before."

"Yeah, I'm originally from (y/l), but I had to leave. And on my way, I got hungry... so here I am." I chimed.

"Mind if you have company?" He asked still smiling.

His smile was warm and I don't know why, but I don't ever want to see it fade. His eyes practically lit up when he asked if he could accompany me. And when he looks at me, he's actually looking at me... unlike someone else I know.

"I usually don't eat with strangers," I teased.

"Are you kidding me? That's the best way to eat!" He said as he flung his arms up in the air causing us both to laugh.

"By the way, I'm Mark," He said as we both began to calm down.

"I'm Y/N." I grinned.