A Dark Deal (Markiplier x Reader)

Choices (3)

Recall

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 [agree] (chapter 'Choices (1)')

2. make a plan [agree but add something yourself](chapter 'Choices (2)')

3. stay in Matt's safe house and hide[disagree] (this chapter)

IF YOU CHOSE 3, HERE IT IS:

"I think we should stay here." You disagree in a whisper, getting strange looks from the two of them.

"Are you crazy?" Mat asks. "We have to catch Dark before he gets too out of hand!" He sighs, placing a hand on his forehead. "I don't believe this."

"I'm sorry! But I sincerely believe that this is the best choice!" You shout, aggravated. "I also think it's our only choice!" You lower your voice a little, not wanting anyone to hear. Yeah you didn't want Dark to hear, but you didn't want the neighbors to hear either.

"Fine." Mat gives up, knowing you wouldn't back down. "Fine! But not here. There's a cellar in the woods outside our house. We could bring our own supplies for however long we need to hide." He begins grabbing bags and looking through the pantry/fridge for any food and drink that we don't have to heat up or cook.

4 loaves of bread, 2 jars of peanut butter, 3 jars of applesauce, 4 packages of torilla (i can't spell), 6 bags of chips, and 8 gallons of .....(you guessed it) DIET COKE.

"Seriously? Mat, Diet Coke?" You roll your eyes playfully, and Mat grabs two bottles.

"My precious!" He says in his alien voice. You laugh softly, and he sets the bottles down.

"We will find Mark, don't worry Y/N." Mat reassures you. You chuckle tiredly and sigh.

"I know, I just don't like the idea of leaving him on his own out there." You sigh again, gasping slightly when Mat hugs you and kisses your cheek.

"Everything will be all right, don't worry." Mat steps back, looking into your eyes once more. I give him a small smile and he grins.

"And that's not just a theory." Mat smirks, winking at me.

You punch his shoulder lightly and wink back at him.

Just then, Stephanie runs in, gasping for air and pointing behind her.

"Some-some one's h-here!" She yelled/gasped at us.

"Who?" You ask stupidly, causing Stephanie to glare at you.

She had gained her breath back, and could talk normally.

"He looked familar, I just can't think of his name." She said, thinking. She started describing the man, and I imagined what she was remembering.

"Y/N?" The deep, soothing voice called out for you.

"Mark!" You yelled back in the direction his voice came from.

"Y/N! Are you okay?" Mark yelled again.

"Yes are you?" You ask, pulling him into a tight hug.

"I'm better now." He claims, taking your face in his hands.

Was he going to kiss you? He's never kissed you before.

And he kissed you.