Only One. (Darkiplier/Markiplier X Reader)

Chapter Seven - Take Control

 I'm going to be spending a whole day with these guys, two of which like me. I always thought that maybe it would be different if they had stayed as just one person. Now that they're two separate people, it seems as if everything has changed. We're all sitting in the living room like a big family, and it's quite weird. Dark brought out cheese sticks with him from the kitchen to share with me. I started shoving a cheese stick into my mouth as Dark looks at me like he's never seen me eat before. Technically he hasn't. 

I look around at everyone, you'd think they would look happier being in their own bodies. Mark looks at me then smiles, should we go and get his burn checked.

"How would you plan to explain how Mark got the burn if we took him to the hospital?"asks Dark as he scoots closer toward me. Mark laughs as he looks down at us.

"She shouldn't have to say anything. I would just tell them that it was your fault" he says as he crosses his arms smirking at Dark. Dark glares at him, then he turns back around looking back at the television. I feel like I'm in the middle of teenage drama, this kind of stuff really only happens in some type of fantasy drama.

I get up and walk toward Mark's window. I watch the storm, as if me staring at it was going to make it lighten up at all. Dark comes up behind me, he wraps his arms around my waist laying his chin on my shoulder. Since Dark has been in his own body he has seemed a lot more comfortable with me. He always makes my heart race, it confuses me. I like how sweet he has become towards me, even if he can be rough sometimes. I look back at him, but he's looking outside with a serious expression. I look up at the area he's looking at and there's something in the tree. 

There's a human like creature hanging from one of the many tree branches with a camera in his hand. Suddenly two other creatures of the same kind show up in separate parts of the tree. Mark comes over and immediately closes the big blinds to the window and leads me back into the room we were in earlier. He pushes me in closing the door, leaving me in here alone. I sit down on the floor and push myself under the table. I feel my whole body start to tremble with fear. I've never felt so scared, not with Dark.. not even when I was alone in a room with Anti. Thinking about Wilfred and just a bunch of demons coming to kill me.. it's horrifying. 

*Mark's P.O.V*

I push (Y/N) in to my skit room in the very back of my house, a room with no windows trying to make sure she is not found. At least, not as easily found. I head back out into the living room after locking the door, as I walk into the living room I start to glare at Dark. He's not a part of me anymore, I should be happy. Sadly, I'm not. As our hearts separated, his feelings for (Y/N) seem to have stayed. Now I have to fight for her, and I don't even know who she likes herself. 

I head to the window to see even more of those demons have arrived. Dark hands me a hand gun, I notice it only has six bullets. "Make them count" Dark says as he cocks his gun which is a fully black pistol. This is insane, but I promised myself that i would protect this girl. I swing my window open allowing a cold breeze to come in, they calmed the storm just so they could come here. Of course they can control it, considering they created it. Two of the demons jumped down into my back yard, the snow melting around them as soon as they land. After that, Wilfred jumps up onto the fence.

"Hello little kiddies! I see you've finally come to play!" He says as he jumps down off the fence, he walks towards us looking around. He's looking for (Y/N). "Ha, where is she boys? You know exactly why we're here." 

Dark and I both point our guns directly at Wilfred's head, I'm so tempted to pull this trigger. Wilfred looks at us laughing. "My my, I never could have thought of the day that the two of you would be helping each other" Wilfred says as he walks closer to us. Dark walks toward Wilfred pressing the tip of his gun directly onto Wilfred's forehead.