Results of A Rather Horrid Bet And Dispute [a Markiplier Fanfiction]

Scene 47 Final Battle Part 3

Ally's POV

I turned to my head to look at AJ. "AJ! Is he still alive!?" I yelled, so he could here me over the loud flapping of wings. AJ looked up at me, still grabbing his shoulder from the pain. "I-I think h-he is- AAAAAAAAGGGHHHH!!!!!"
"What is it!? What's happened!?" I asked. AJ now had tears in his eyes. "Someone-someone made it worse...much worse." "Hang in there AJ! If there's anything you can do to keep him alive, just keep holding on!" I said, trying to stay positive. I looked up to the great neck above me. "Jon! I'm sorry blew your cover with the whole weredragon thing, but I must say I'm impressed. Controlling a werewolf is one thing, but and entire dragon is amazing." I yelled. There was a slight bit of hesitation before he replied. "I've got a confession to make!" Came his ten times magnified voice. "I am not in very much control of this thing. I mean you guys are good and all, and no worries I can actually control it for as long as I want unless...unless I see a precious metal or gem. That's when I lose control, the dragon becomes too greedy." He said. "What happens then?" I asked. "I don't know, but any living thing that is around me before I black out, normally isn't still there when I come to." He said. I had begun to have a sinking feeling. Figuring out that I wasn't perhaps as safe as I thought, was a big scare for me.

Markiplier's POV

When I came to, I noticed I was in a very dark room. Someone tied my hands to a chair I was sitting on. I could here breathing from behind me, but as my eyes adjusted I paid more attention to what was in front of me. Slowly but surely Wade's pale face came into view. "Hello Mark." He said in a low voice. "Why did you do this to me Wade! I thought we were friends!" I yelled at him trying to hide the hurt. "Ssshh. Your right about that Markimoo, Wade would never do this to you." He whispered. "What are you talking about!" I said struggling to slide my hands out of the rope so I could just start punching him in the face. "Ah the hurt, the fear, I never dreamed it would be so easy to feed off of you. Then again you've been so dumb you never really realized that I'm not your precious Wade. He said in a voice that was not Wade's, but my own. My eyes widened as Wade's body fell limp on the floor. A shadowy version of myself stood in front of me now, Darkiplier. The ropes around my wrists were untied. I fell to the floor and grabbed Wade, I couldn't tell if was alive or not. Tears began to flood my eyes as I frantically checked for a pulse. Wade! Wade! Come on! Wake up! Please! I'm sorry! I'm so sorry I was a fool! Please don't do this to me, Wade! I was crying now! There was only laughing from Darkiplier. "That's it Mark yes! Yes!" I got to my feet ready to attack. "Aaaaaaghh!!!" Something pierced through my back. I fell forwards onto the floor. "Careful Wilford!" Darkiplier yelled. "I need him alive as long as possible! Use the other one you idiot!"