~Chapter 3~

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[I wrote this before SongSpell even started writing the second chapter! This is LittleBeeClub btw!]
(this is SomgSpell, that is because you were bored out of your mind Bee!)
[Whatever!]

[Brooklyn's POV]

"And you never told me?!"
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Being the only girl in the Iplier household isn't easy. Nothings easy... At least I have a family, kinda. I don't know who my parents are. None of my brothers will tell me. Not even the ones I'm closet to. Dark and Glich.

But let's not focus on that right now and focus on the fact that I decided it would be a good idea to steal Dark's favorite knife and hide it from him.

Wait for it...

3, 2, aaaaand, 1.

"BROOKLYN!!!"

Two words: I'm. DEAD!

Now I better get running if I don't want to get pinned agent a wall and punched a million times.

I dart out of my room and down the long hallway full of bedroom doors. That's only one of our many hallways. It's what happens when you have over 20 brothers...

I slide down the stair railing and run to the front door. I swing the front door open to find the one, the only, Darkiplier. But a very, very angry Darkiplier.

"H-hi Darky..." I stutter nervously. "Where is it?" He asks strnly. I look him in the eyes for a few seconds. Then I make a run for it. I take a sharp turn around Dark, ducking under his arms that tried to me.

I run towards the park and climb a big red wood tree.

To my demise Dark just uses his pink, *cough cough* warfstache *cough cough* wings to fly up.

To my demise Dark just uses his pink, *cough cough* warfstache *cough cough* wings to fly up

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[A/n: See what I mean! Warfstache wings! Art by Maskman626.]

He grabs me and teleports us back to the house. Then he pins me up against a wall. "Where is it?!" He asks angrily, his voice becoming more of an echoe as he gets angrier.

I tremble with fear, unable to answer. I'm just to scared. "ANSWER ME!!!" Then it happens. His eyes go black, the irises turn red. He blacked out...

As a demon blacking out means you loose control and you do stuff you regret. It only happens when a demon is really pissed off. They will hurt whoever is closest until the person passes out. Dark did it to Mark before, and now it's happening to me...

Lucky for me, Dark hits me really hard in the face so I pass out right away. I'll probably just have another new black eye.

[Time Skip! Brought to you by Markimoo!]

[Dark's POV]

I wake up on the floor with Brooklyn not far away from me with a black eye.

My eyes widen. I blacked out. I was lucky to knock her out pretty quickly... I hope. From what it looks like she passed out quickly.

I get up and go over to her. I shake her gently. She groans in pain. "Hey Brooky." I say gently, almost sounding like Mark. "My eye hurts." She complains. "I know. Come on, let's get you to bed." I pick her up bridal style gently.

I bring her in her room and set her on her bed, putting the blanket over her.

I kiss her on the forehead lovingly, you know, like a loving older brother would, and start to walk out of the room.

[Brooklyn's POV]

Dark begins to walk out of the room. "Hey Dark?" I ask. He looks back at me. "Yeah?" He asks. I hesitate for a second. "Your knife is under my bed." I say. That's not what I wanted to say but, whatever.

He smiles at me gently. "That's not what you were going to say... You were going to ask me if I could stay with you." He states simply. "Wha'? How'd you know that?" I ask. "Did you forget? I can read minds." He says. "Oh yeah, that's right." I remember. "And yes, I will stay with you." He says, walking over and sitting at the end of the bed, rubbing my leg gently for comfort.

[Time Skip! Brought to you by lame cliffhangers!]

About an hour later I get out of bed. Dark had left about 30 minutes ago because Mark had to talk to him.

I walk down the long hallway, walking by Mark's recording room. I hear him remaking an very old video of his.

"Hi, my name's Markiplier and I'm going to teach you how to smash a bottle on your head!" I hear him say in a weird voice.

"First," His voice cracks horribly. I burst out laughing. A weird voice and a voice crack, it's hilarious. "Shut up!" He yells at me as I open the door. "Whatever, I'm so watching this!" I walk behind the camera to watch.

He restarts his line. "First, get a bottle.- Then, empty the bottle!" He opens the water bottle and starts chugging down the water, making weird faces while doing so. I end up laughing at one of the faces, making him laugh and choke on some of the water. "I'm never going to be able to do this if you keep laughing in the background!" He chuckles. "Well sorry if I can't help but laugh at your ridiculous faces!" I defend myself.

[Time Skip! Brought to you by Jackaboy!]

After many hours, with many laughs, Mark finishes his video. He turns off the camera. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding and both of us start laughing.

After we stop laughing Mark looks me in the eyes. "You okay? You know, from earlier when Dark... you know." He motions to my black eye. "Yeah, I'm fine. It's not his fault anyway. It's my fault for pissing him off so much." I shrug. "Okay, cool. Anyway, Anti, Jack, and their..." He pauses, "little sister are coming to spend a few months over here." "Oh cool, so Dark's boyfriend, your best friend, and someone I've never met before are coming over. When?" I ask. "Uhhhh... today."

"Free shav akadoo?!..."
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Sup my little bees. Having a nice day? That's great/awe, to bad. Sorry you're having a bad day. Anyway, this was made still before SongSpell even made her chapter! I hope you like Free shav akadoo because I sure do! Bye for now my little bees!🐝 ^~^

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