Twisted mind of his [ Darkiplier x jacksepticeye ] {on hold for now}

Chp 11 :Sad mark

[warning : suicide attempt]

3rd POV

Jack was lying in his bed when mark was making them food . Jack was so pale , so Mark figured that he didn't feed jack that well , he doesn't want him to die of course.

He called jack down , and jack didn't hesitate to move . He tiredly got up from his bed , his hair messy and his face lifeless , but fear filled his eyes .

He sat down on the dining table in front of Mark's seat , who was humming happily while setting their plates of spaghetti and meatballs .

Jack's POV

I didn't want to eat . I didn't have any energy to eat . But I'm starving . Butt death seems better than being here , right? Maybe I'll starve to death .

Mark didn't seem pleased with my pale face stared at the plate and not taking a single bit . "Hey jack , you better eat . You are pale and if you didn't you may starve to de-" i cut him off .

"I don't care ! Death is better than staying here with ya , getting tortured and beaten for no FUCKING reason sometimes! And why would you care if i did die or not ?! I yelled at him , tears rolling down my face like Niagara falls and slammed my hand on the table .

My face was red , and anger was boiling in me . I don't know how i had the balls to scream at a monster , and giving him an attitude. Well , do i regret this ? Oh uh !

A pained look was all he expressed, his brown chocolaty eyes stared at my ocean blues . Then suddenly, he got up and slammed his both hands in front of me , and bend down . All the anger and courage in me was swallowed by a black hole . He will fucking kill me .

"What did you say ? Did you raise your voice at me ?" He said , his nostrils flared in anger , and i can feel the warm air from his breath kissing the skin of my face . I didn't move , I couldn't. I am scared .

He then walked away from the table and went into his basement . What am I going to do? I can't run , im too scared to . Im paralyzed and shaking.why can't this nightmare end ?

He then a appeared with a baseball bat , and walked my way . He held my but the roots of my messy hair , and dragged me down . My screams and pleads didn't effect him , in fact it put a smile on his face , his skin color died and his eyes went black and red . This is dark .

Dark's POV

I dragged jack down the stairs , ignoring to his pleads and screams . I feel no sympathy towards him , even though i love him just like mark does . That's what makes me a monster .

Well mark on the other side was weeping in my head . Did i ever mention the fact that we can see each other in our head when we take control? Well , i can see Mark sitting on the floor and weeping .

"Why are you crying mark ?" I asked him while throwing a shaking jack in the basement .we also have the conversations in our head . This is all in our head not out loud .

"You said that he'll love me , but what happened is the exact opposite. He hates my guts ." He sobbed , squeezing his eyes shut .

"Well , pets have to respect their owners" i said emotionlessly . His sobbed louder ."shut the hell up and man up !" I yelled at him .

"J-just leave alone for now ." He said , taking a breath. I sighed , slithering my fingers in my tangled red hair and stared at myself in the small broken mirror.

I turned my head to look at jack , who dragged himself to the corner of the basement , shaking violently and hugging his knees . Oh i wish i could get the satisfaction of hitting him .

"Hey listen , I won't be punishing you this time , but if you did the again im gonna make your life a living hell." I warned him "now go and take a bath , you stink"

Jack stood up and ran towards the door but fell , and quickly stood up again and bolted upstairs and away from me . I laughed at what just happened, oh how scared he was . Mark got calmer , and he took control.

Jack's POV

I ran out of the basement for my life . Did dark just let me go ? I was quite surprised . I never expected this to ever happen.

I went into the bathroom and locked the door . I stood there frozen, staring at my reflection, thinking about my life . 'I want to get out and i will ev-'
My eye caught the pills that were neatly placed in the cupboard. 'Even if it was by death '.

My shaky hand reached for the pills . I stared at the bottle , scared of taking my life even tho i want it badly , sooo badly . I poured some into my palm , and thought about what is going to happen if i took the pills .

Suddenly, i felt a severe headache and clutched the roots of my hair with my both hands dropping the pills onto the floor . I started to tremble violently, and fell on to my knees . What is this ? What is going on ?

My body wasn't responding anymore. I can still see , but my body shut off . And then suddenly I unwilling opened my mouth .

"mark ! Dark ! Jack is trying to commit suicide!"

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