The Darkness Sings (Darkiplier or Mark x Reader)

Chapter 16: Your Power

Your POV @0@

You looked around. Nothing. Just blackness as far as the eye could see. Then, everything went white. 'Am I dead?' you ask yourself as you look around. A figure cloaked in white appears. He looked like... Mark. "Lightiplier," you say astonished. "You have light powers, and you know it," he says in a calm, gental voice. You listen. "Your dead, and you know that as well, but you won't let yourself believe it," he says in the same voice. "You shall live another day, but you have to promise to use your power wisely and never for evil. You shall fight for good, never for evil. Save him," he says to you. You nod in response, breathless and speechless. "Then, I grant you life," he says before everything turns white. Then, you open your eyes with a gasp of air.

Mark's POV

As the last year falls from my face, I look at (y/n) once more. She takes a gasp of air as her eyes fly up. My face lightens up at her beautiful, alive face. I hug her tight, not caring what was happening. She smiles and hugs me back. We let go. She then asks, "where is he?" I respond with, "He's in the real world." She then nods as she puts...a ball of light around us? Was that her. I didn't have much time to wonder as we wrote teleported to where Dark and Wilford were. She ran to Dark who was holding Wilford against a wall.

Your POV

You ran up to Dark. He was holding Wilford against a wall, choking him. I pulled on his arm hard enough to get his attention. He looked at me. "(y-y/n)," he says surprised and confused and...just so many emotions came to him. He started to go back to his normal form, but then turned back. "Your not (y/n)! She's dead!," he's says almost crying. He pushed me back. "No, it's me Dark! You need to listen! If you kill Wilford, it will kill the closets thing to Wilford in the Ipliers...and that's you!," you yell with tears in your eyes. You wipe them away so you can see him. "No! It's not true! I don't believe you!," he says.

He then drops Wilford and goes to you. He picks you up by your throat. "I don't know who you are, but you decide to pretend to be (y/n) and then tell me these lies! Go to hell," he says. He then throws you to a far away wall. The impact almost knocks you out cold. He goes back to Wilford who has barely gotten up. He picks him back up by his neck. "You shall be killed for what you did!," he says now with some tears falling from his eyes. You start to get up. When you are standing, you think of what to do. You have to fight Dark. There was no other way.

You healed yourself and fly behind dark. Tears were falling from your eyes which stung them. You then fire a white ball of magic at his back. It hits him and he winches in pain. He lets go of Wilford and turns to see me. With anger and sadness, he shot back quickly. His was black. I blocked it. We shot at each other as we both flew around. Then, it my hand spons a sword of light. I hold it with pride. He spons the same. His is black (obviously). You swung with all your might. He did the same. Then, he hits me right in the stomach. I start to fall. I fall right to the hard ground. Lands softly next to me. "Ha! Your weak!," he says sternly. You look at him with gental eyes. You then said something that changed everything...

(Cliff hanger! You guys probably hate me right now. I'm very sorry but it had to be done! Have an awesome day! Bye!)