Mark Wahlberg Imagines

Bloody Mary

You and Mark were standing in your bathroom with the lights off "Are you sure you want to do this" he said in a fucking nervous tone "Yeah I'm sure nothing's gonna happen anyways" you shrugged and chuckled about it "Well what are we waiting for?" You looked at him "Well nothing then.." you had paused for a few seconds before you and mark started chanting "Bloody Mary Bloody Mary Bloody Mary Bloody Mary" it went on for a Minute chanting her name but nothing happened. As five minutes went by you and mark stood there just waiting for anything to happen. Nothing came to at all "See Mark I told you nothing happened" you said reassuring nothing was gonna happen "Are you sure about that" mark insisted you were wrong. Well after that happened you turned on the lights and looked over to mark but he wasn't there "Shit" You yelled "Mark get back in here you little bitch" You yelled again but no answer... "Mark come on this isn't funny" starting to worry about what was happening you walked out of the bathroom into the living room he wasn't there and then you checked the bedrooms and he wasn't in any of them and then you walked downstairs and found nothing and walked back up the stairs when you heard a loud scream "Fuck!" You yelled "Well maybe I was wrong" you felt like shit.. you pushed opened the door from downstairs and ran into the bathroom and turned on the light "Mark is that you" you shuddered in disbelief you heard a voice of a demon dark and raspy low voice "Come here" it said his hands grabbed your shoulders "What the fuck is happening" you thought it was mark but it was cold very cold "Help Me" You screamed "Mark where are you?" You still didn't hear any thing not a word came from his mouth you were freaking out wanting to know where he was. Whatever it was it wasn't mark or was it cause he enjoyed playing pranks on you. You Went running up the stairs and into marks room when you see something standing in the corner of the room getting closer to you "Mark that better be you" it walked closer to you and you let out a sigh of relief "I'm so sorry we shouldn't of done this" it was mark trying to comfort you "What the fuck was that thing downstairs" you quietly asked him "I don't know but we - .... silence whirred through the air and you felt a tingling down your spine and a whiff of cold air and whatever it was coming out of your body something was wrong and there was no going back...