A Dark Deal (Markiplier x Reader)

Choices (1)

"So now Stephanie knows, but I still don't get why you're here. Don't get me wrong, I enjoy seeing you....but...." He looked towards Stephanie for a second with a protective expression. "it seemed kind of urgent." Mat said, waiting impatiently for you to tell him why you were here.

"I'm here because.......I...spotted him." You mutter, and (not to much surprise) Mat hears you. You forgot that his hearing was tremendous.

"Darkiplier?" Mat whispered back, lower than you did. They both knew that the volume they were talking now was unheard by Stephanie's ears, yet it looked like she knew something you both didn't.

Darkiplier was the most evil and twisted of them all. Your dark side, d/n, didn't stand a chance against him. Maybe it was because Markiplier was well-known and sometimes Darkiplier would show up in a video when Markiplier wasn't there.

"Are you sure?" Mat whispered. You nod. He steps back and puts an arm around his wife. "Then we must leave immediately." 

YOU GET A CHOICE HERE. YOU CAN EITHER CHOOSE:

1. go immediately

2. make a plan

3. stay in the house and hide

IF YOU CHOSE 1, HERE IT IS:

"Yes, we have to leave now." You agree and run to his kitchen to grab food and knifes. You weren't planning on killing Dark, it would set the balance off and whenever an alternate personality was hurt, it hurt the main one. They can't risk killing Markiplier.

You, Mat, and Stephanie raced to the car. Mat hopped into the drivers seat while Stephanie took shotgun. Which left you in the back.

You didn't mind that right now, you knew the only thing that mattered right now was getting Dark back to Raspy Hills with Mark's other personalities before he went after Mark and them. The only reason Dark was going after You and Mat was because they had alternate personalities. And Dark probably set up a deal with your dark sides to kill you in return for something.

"Here it is!" You exclaimed, barely waiting for Mat to park the car before rushing out.

You run to the front door, hardly waiting for an answer after you knocked and opened it. The children were nowhere to be seen, but Mark was in the kitchen eating pasta.

He gasped when he saw the 3 of them at the door and you saw the realization hit him when he recognized all of them.

"Y/N? Mat and Stephanie? What are you doing here? What's wrong?" Mark walked up to you, looking into your concerned eyes carefully, examining them to the point that you were examining his eyes too. The purple bags were still there, but his eyes were beautiful.

There was a loud booming sound that came from behind you but the 4 of them dodged the bullet, merely missing Mark's side by centimeters.

A rush of concern fell on all three of their faces as you were worried that something had happened to them.  You felt a yearning to sit down, as  a strange buildup of pain lingered in your leg.

"Y/N?" Mark repeated your name, as if trying to. You felt a sharp pain in your left thigh and put pressure on it with your hand to help even out the pain (that really doesn't do anything but when i have pain like that i push my hand on it and it helps me ignore it) 

When you took you hand from your leg after a few seconds, your hand felt wet, sticky, and warm. You quickly look down at your leg, terrified of what you were going to see.

There was blood all over your jeans and hand. You look up, mortified, and Mark brushes your hair out of your face.

"Y/N! You're going to be fine, it missed your artery by a bit." Mat informed, and his voice was oddly soothing.

Stephanie was looking around like she didn't know what to do, but left and came back with Mark's first aid kit.

"Y/N," This time it was Mark's voice that comforted you. "this may sting." And all you felt for what seemed like hours after that was pain.

Pain, then relief.

They had saved you.

It was going to be okay.

But many questions remained unanswered,

and that was bringing up many more to be answered.

Like, who shot you?

Did they mean to shoot you?

Or were they aiming for someone else?

Mark:

Mark had those some concerns.

But all he was worried about now,

was finding out whoever the hell did this

and making them pay.

Authors Note

YAY! Finished! Next chapter will be choice 2. After choice 3 it may be the end of the book, because I'd have to continue on with this choices unless I can create a way to connect them. Yeah, I'll try that first.

How did you like being able to choose what path you took?

Leave a comment telling me if you want more of that in the future.

BYE-BYE