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

Ch. 27: Your choice

Okay we have gotten to the point at which I don't even know what I'm doing anymore... Have fun reading XD <3

The time has come reader, choose your own path...
(Scroll down if you want the Dreamscape)

The Nightmare Realm
You hesitate, but the words left your mouth quickly: "I'm staying in the nightmare world." No matter how scary and weird it was, this was where Mark was hidden somewhere and you had to find him. He was out there, you just knew it. Dark grinned. "Lovely choice Y/N... Have fun fighting your nightmares~" he said, and snapped his fingers, leaving you alone in the darkness. You walk out of the room you and Dark had been in. You look around, only to find yourself in the blank landscape of the time you visited your old house. What had happened to the old village/city you had lived in? This was obviously the real world, considering the other world was filled with twisted trees with colored leaves. Plus, Mark wasn't there. You smiled at how smart you was. That's when you remembered what Dark said: that you had killed Mark. But you wouldn't. You couldn't. You didn't believe him. You couldn't believe him. You look around the landscape, seeing only a dead tree and your old house.

'Mark is out there. And I'll find him.'

The Dreamscape
"I'm going back to the Dreamscape." You say. It wouldn't surprise you if Dark lied and Mark actually was there. You just knew he was out there. "Grr... Fine. Good luck dying." Dark groans again before snapping his fingers and dissappearing into thin air. You realize you had to kill yourself here to go to the Dreamscape. Well shit. Well, knowin there's a shitload of deathly crap out here (excuse my rude words :') ) it shouldn't be that hard. You walk out of the dark room you and Dark had been in. You look around, seeing the blank landscape from when you visited your old home. You could see it in the distance. Other then that, you couldn't see anything. It seemed pretty obvious this was the fake world. I mean, your parents had died in the car accident therefore they couldn't be in the house, right? And the real house had been surrounded by multiple others, while this one was in a blank landscape. You smiled at how smart you was. Now you had to find a way to die. 'Never thought that would be a thing I'd ever say...' you think. The surroundings were empty, except for an old, dead tree and the old house. 'Maybe there's a knife in the old house' you think. You walk in the direction of it, although you didn't really want to go there. It's not real. You remind yourself. You walk into the house, immediatly going to the kitchen without even looking at the stairs on the way. You look in every small cabinet there was, even in the fridge (don't ask why), but all you find is an old fork, a plastic bottle, and rotten food. No knife. You look around the living room, not finding anything useful. Then you saw it: a rope. You could use the tree outside and hang yourself (oh jeez this story is getting dark). You take the rope and get out of the house immediatly on your way to the tree. You try to remember how you were supposed to hang the rope, without succes. You tried something, which was apperantly the right way. You step on a big rock nearby, released the rope, and before you knew what was happening, everything became bright. You blink, trying to get rid of the pain in your eyes. The tree, the rope, the house, it all dissappeared. You blink once again to find yourself back in the Dreamscape. You did it.

Both paths again
Well done reader! You made your choice! The coming chapters will all have the same layout as this one. I hope you're happy with your choice! If you're not, you can read the other path.

Now, time to find Mark!