Long Wanted (DarkiplierXReader)

[Part 13-Green?]

{Marks POV}

"No-" I shook my head. I heard The Boys yelling for me and my phone buzzed with texts in my pocket. I ran back upstairs to my recording room and got into view. "U-Ummm...Sorry about that" I mumbled. "What was that? " Jack was the first to speak. "It was nothing....a spider" I replied. "Yea but that doesn't explain why you have a girl in your house" Wade spoke. I sighed. "I found her in the streets, she was homeless...aaaand she was a fan of mine, she wasn't really homeless, she got kicked out..." "oh..." Jack mumbled. "LETS CONTINUE!" Jack yelled as we continued to play and I continued the recording.

  {Y/n POV}

I mumbled Marks name over and over in hopes he would be here but I know that will never happen. I heard a door struggling to open but it didn't sound like it was in the dream. I looked around the dark room I was currently in. I think dark heard the noise To as head looked around the room. "Hmm.." he growled. "You got lucky Y/n..." he spoke as he snapped his fingers. I opened my eyes to see Dark standing in front of me. He covered my mouth with his hands and with the other a put a finger to his mouth. He let go of my mouth and pointed upstairs to Marks recording room. I took this opportunity to get a good glimpse of him and his features. He has pitch black hair and eyes of course, he has little stubble. His skin was like a hint of grey. Needless to say he looked exactly like Mark. Banging on the door was heard from around the house. Dark walked over to the door and opened it. No one. Green dust appeared behind dark. I took this opportunity to run to Marks recording room, I opened the door and closed it behind me and slid down to the floor. "Hold on guys" Mark muted his microphone and ran over to me. "What's wrong.." "he's here..." I gulped. "Who's here?!" He asked. "D-dark is here! Downstairs!" I yelled. Mark cautiously opened the door and peeked out of it. He headed downstairs. I followed him. Yet no one was there. "Y/n...I don't see him.." "I-I swear he was here and this dust like formed behind him it was so weird!" I looked around. He slowly nodded and looked at me. "I'm not crazy!" I yelled. "Ok ok...Just stay safe ok?" I nodded as he went back to his recording room. I turned behind me to see Dark leaning up against the wall. "Great...Just great.." I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a glass of water. "Your not gonna...cry or scream?" Dark spoke. I chuckled slightly. He was silent. Noises at the door again were heard. "DARK! I know your in there open up!" I heard from outside the front door. "Ugh, what does he want now..." he walked over to the door to reveal a guy that looked like Jack. Green hair, black eyes, blue shirt and black jeans. I jaw dropped as I realized who it was. "FUCK THIS SHIT!" I ran upstairs. Before I could run up the stairs Dark grabbed my arm and pulled me back down. I struggled against his arms. I looked up at Anti as he looked down at me and smiled. His stare just gave me weird vibes. To be honest, Darks eyes gave me more calming vibes, which is odd to say. "Anyways..." Anti looked up at Dark above me. "Where's Mark?" Anti looked around. "Upstairs..." Dark let go of be as I fell to the floor. I crawled over to the wall and sat at the edge of it while Dark and Anti walked away and started chatting. I breathed heavily. 'What the hell...' I sighed. My eyes got droopy as I passed out. I was in the room again. But this time, it wasn't just with Dark.