Pretty little psycho (Mark/Darkiplier x reader) [COMPLETED]

Chapter 9: suspicious

The sun was going down already when the night was growing near again. The whole day you had been observing the others who were acting just as suspicious as last morning. Ellen was the worst, not being her cheerful self, but an emotional wreck. She switched from being extremely quiet sitting in a corner, to a crying mess every 15 minutes. The guys tried to comfort her by hugging and talking to her, with sometimes making her give a half-smile in their kinda useless attempts. They still hadn't told you about the demons, unaware of the fact that you had seen Ellen and Mark last night. Every time you asked why she cried, even though you thought you knew the answer, they would answer Ellen's bf had broken up with her through a text because he liked someone else. Ellen would nod, but as you had figured out before, when you asked her if she and Sean ate all the cookies and she said 'no', that she was bad at lying.

You decided that you had to talk with Mark about what was going on.

~your pov, brought to you by memes~

After Ellen, Sean, and Felix left Mark's home to get some food and see what we could do tonight, I walked to Mark who was laying on the couch with his eyes closed, his chest going up and down with his breathing slowly. He looked so peaceful. I walked up to him, but when I stepped closer something was strange. He started twitching, his eyes slowly opening to reveal pitch black holes. I backed away from the monster that was starting to gain form in front of me. His body started moving in every spastic way possible and blood was dripping from his eyes. He stood up slowly, staring at me. He closed his eyes (*his black holes), to open them again revealing deep black eyes. Tentacles were growing out of his back in a slenderman-ish style (I'm sorry if you're not into that kind of thing XD). "Hello there y/n..." He said in a low, raspy voice. 'It somehow sounds kinda sexy...' I thought, but quickly shoved the thought away for it to be replaced by terror. 'There is a demon Mark. There is a demon Mark. There is a demon Mark. There is a demon Mark?!' I backed away from the... Thing, while he started talking again. "You seem scared..? Why that so?~" he said. "My name is Darkiplier~" he said in his sexy voice. I moved further away from him, slowly. "You've heard that name before, haven't you? When you were spying on Mark and Ellen?" He asked. My eyes widened. 'How does he know?' I thought. Darkiplier seemed to have read my mind, because the next thing he said was: "I know a lot of things y/n... Just like you're wetting your panties because of how hot I am" he laughs in his low, almost demonic laugh. I blush at his comment.

"I can tell you'll be a lot of fun, y/n~"

HELLUUUU MY LIL' POTATOES AND MARKIPLITES!! HOW ARE Y'ALL? I'M GLAD UR ABLE TO SURVIVE MY SLOW WRITING SKILLS XD thank you for reading! I'll see you in the next chapter! Buh-byeee!

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