Loss Of Innocence (Darkiplier X Jacksepticeye)

Twelve

Marks POV

I felt my heart beat a thousand times faster as I heard the door upstairs open.

"Where is he?" Dark snapped.

"In the basement." Anti said. I heard a bunch of footsteps come my way. I froze, looking for somewhere to hide. There was..... nowhere. Literally. I was going to die here. I just know it.

"Go." Dark growled, throwing something at me. It fell on top of me, causing me to fall over.

"Ahh!" I screamed, punching whatever it was.

"Ow ye dick!" I heard an Irish accent yell. It got off, and-

"Jack!" I crawled over to him. He held his nose, which was flowing blood. Oh god, that's my fault. I put my hand on his back, put earned a punch on my mouth.

"Ye fucking basterd!" He screamed, jumping on top of me.

"Jack, get off!" I yelled. He punched my mouth in the same spot, causing pain to go off. I screamed, and he punched my gut.  "Jack, what are you doing?!" I screeched. He leapt on top of me, grabbing my hair, and pulling my red floof.

"I fucking hate ye!" He screamed. Why was he doing this?!

"Ja-" I was cut off by him punching my jaw. "Fuck!" I screamed in pain. He punched my face, three times. My nose, mouth, and right eye. I felt pain flood through my whole body as he kneed my crouch. "OW! Sean! Stop! Please!" I begged, tears spilling out.

Jacks POV

"OW! Sean! Stop! Please!" He begged. He had tears flowing out. I almost felt sorry for the fucking bitch.

"Dark, ye brought this onto yerself!" I yelled.

"Sean.." he started coughing. Sean.... Dark had only said my real name once. "Wh- what did I d-" he weezed, but was cut of by more coughing on his blood.

"Yer not Mark.... yer Dark... Marks gonna kill ye. He's gonna whip yer arse." I snapped. But... I slowly started to realize... He didn't put up a fight.. He wasn't coming to save me.. He was already here. "No... no... Marks gonna come rescue me." I repeated.

"Jack... it's me.." Mark said. My breath because faster. I started crying. He tried to get up, but fell over, clutching his balls. I crawled over.

"But Mark.... yer supposed to save me..." I cried into his shoulder.

"I wish I could Jackaboy..." he wrapped his arms around me. I felt his blood trickle onto my cheek, but I didn't mind.

"Mark... I'm so sorry... I thought ye where Dark- he tricked-" he silenced me.

"Anti- the other guy you saw- tricked me... I thought you where him.." he whispered. I pulled tighter to him.

"Markimoo, I love ye so much..it's my fault we're here.." I trailed off.

"No it's not."  He said, and kissed me. I felt sparks in me. I kissed back. He smiled through the kiss. I felt his hands wrap around my back, and pulled us so tight, I couldn't move closer.

I sighed, hoping this wasn't the last time we could be like this.

"Get, love birds!" Anti cheered. I had bad feeling in my stomach... maybe that was because I saw a bat in his hands.