Long Wanted (DarkiplierXReader)

[Part 11-ill remember that]

{Y/n POV}

Mark and I were currently playing each other at Mario Kart. I was winning. I was on the last lap.

"HA!" I yelled jumping up from the couch accidentally stretching out one of the cuts making it sting. "Ouch.." I mumbled. I sat back down. "You ok?" Mark looked at me. I nodded and smiled. Not for long~ what do you want! Don't. Talk. Back. To me! Ok ok geez. He stopped talking afterwards. He seemed silent. That's not like him. I pondered off the thought.

We played another round and I beat him again. "YESS!" I yelled my jumping up this time. "You won again.." he sighed looking down and started to take cry. I laughed at his attempt. "Hush Hush!" He laughed. "I'm gonna go record, will you be ok?" He asked me standing up. I nodded and smiled. Of course I will, I'm living in his house! Despite all that's happened. I waiting for a minute after Mark left. Yet no answer from Dark, I was getting worried. I also better make sure Marks ok, we don't know what Dark could do to him. I got up and trotted around the house into the kitchen. I wasn't feeling pain which was new. Hey Cutie Patootie! A voice echoed in my head. I closed my eyes. What's wrong?  Your here. Attitude already aye? Yep! Hmm..fine then. A sensation started to burn in every part of my body. It felt like all the spots where I got cut and stabbed started to re open up feeling like it happened again. My eyes started to pour at tears as I pleaded. "Please...STOP!" My voice was shaking. Will you behave? "Y-Yes Please!!" I yelled still shaking with the pain. Finally it all ended.

   Mark ran down the stairs up to me into the kitchen. "Y-Y/n You Ok!?" He put his hands on my shoulders. He looked at me up and down realizing my body was full of blood. "Y-Y/n.." he whispered. I wiped my eyes. "D-Did I mess up your recording?" I asked worried. "N-No...I...I was playing some Golf With Friends with Bob, Jack, and Wade...then..I heard you screaming and crying so I told them I'll be right back and came down here.." he explained. "I-I'm fine! G-Go back to recording, I don't want to mess up your video." I wiped my eyes limping away to the couch. I flopped Down onto the couch. "Y/n.." he mumbled following me to the living room. "I can't just leave you! I don't even know what's happening!" He yelled.

  {Bobs POV}

We were all waiting for Mark to come back. While we were playing, we all heard a girl screaming and crying in pain. Later on after Mark left, I could hear Mark yelling. I wonder why there was a girl screaming..

                     •FlashBack•

   "HA! IM IN THE LEAD!" Mark yelled. "For once.." I teased. "Oh fuuuuuck youuuu bob!" Mark yelled back as Jack, Wade, and I laughed are asses off. We were silent trying to focus for a minute until we all heard a girl screaming bloody murder in the background. "What the Fook was that!?" Jack asked. "I-I..." Mark stuttered. "Mark you ok?" I asked. "Y-yea...I'll be right back..." he mumbled. Suddenly the sound of a chair moving around and footsteps exiting where his microphone was. "What was that?" I asked the rest of us. "I don't know, damn that was scary.." Wade said. "Is Mark hiding a girl?" Jack asked. "Why? Are you jealous?" Wade teased. "No! If he was though, why was she screaming?" He asked. "I don't know, maybe a spider.." I laughed. They chuckled. "Yea but, she sounded like ..hurt..and in pain.." Jack spoke. "Hmm..let's just wait..till he gets back.." I said.

                 •End Of Flashback•

{Marks POV}

  "I can't just leave you! I don't even know what's happening!" I yelled getting a bit upset. Recording can wait...I have backups Ethan can edit a bit and upload...Y/n means a lot to me, and she's hurting..because of him, who I didn't even know who was real! I thought to myself. Mark..you made me, of course you knew I was real. No I didn't! And you love Y/n? Yea why do you care? SHES MINE GET IT! No way! Your fucking hurting her! Like she'll ever be yours! Just watch....after he said that. I looked at Y/n. She gritted her teeth as her eyes poured out more tears and she cried in pain. Her shirt was stained with more blood as under her shirt, blood was dripping out. Blood dripped down her neck. "Y/n!" I yelled running To her side. Admit she's mine! NO! Her screams got louder along with rapid crying. Fuck. OK OK! SHES YOURS! Good..After he said that. She stopped crying and screaming and breathed heavily. "Y/n.." I put my hand on her cheek. "We need to get you to the hospital.." she shook her head. "They'll think we're crazy..." "SO! You need help!" I yelled worried. "I-I'm fine.." she kept breathing heavily. "YOUR NOT FINE!" I growled. Her eyes slowly started to close. No no no! DARK! Hm? WHY IS SHE SLEEPING! Because she's tired..and besides..I want to play with her for a bit! Play? Yep, whenever she sleeps, she doesn't just dream, she's in raspy hill, in a pitch black room, alone, with me, where I torture and hurt her. you should know this! Remember you watched her sleep as cuts and scars formed all over her! Remember? You bastard...I'll remember that Mark. I'll remember that.