His Princess~(Darkiplier x Reader)

Chapter 5

 I stepped out of the shower and wrapped the towel around me again. My hair was dripping wet and each pitter patter of water on the tile below me formed a puddle under the rug. After drying my hair the best I could, I got dressed, brushed my hair and teeth, and walked into the living room. I was met to Mark and Sean setting up the greenscreen. "Oh, we doing the Ego thing now?" Sean nodded. "You okay with that?" "Yeah. I was already ready for it." Sean nodded. "Okay. We just need to set the lighting and camera up." I nodded and did what he said.

 "Alright. Everything is ready. Time to get in position." I waited for Mark and Sean to stand in front of the camera before setting the mode to wait ten seconds before recording and quickly joined both of them. "Hello everyone, my name is Markiplier and welcome to the ice bucket challenge. Today I am joined with my dear friend (Y/N) and Jacksepticeye. to play the Ice Bucket challenge." The plan was to start with the normal intro, but then we would make things up about the camera messing up, until it fell and came back into view a few seconds later to see me tied to a chair. Sean and Mark would change costumes, and they would come back to make a "torture" scene. 'Darkiplier' and 'Antisepticeye' would then argue about taking control of the world.

 "(Y/N), would you like to explain the rules?" "Sure," I said and nodded. "So, what happens is, one of us is going to ask each other a question, and if they answer right, they're safe. But if they answer wrong, they get a nice, cold bucket filled with ice water dumped over the heads." Sean chuckled. "Sounds tough." I giggled. "Well, let's get--wait. What's going on with the camera?" I looked off screen to make it seem as if I was looking at the computer that showed what was going on with the camera. "Huh. I don't know. We can probably just edit it out later." I shook my head and continued on. After talking a but more, the lights started to flicker. "What the hell?" Sean said. "Wait...that wasn't..." Sean nodded at me, showing it was time to make the transition.

 I ran over to the camera and paused it. "Alright. You boys go get ready while I prepare things out here." They nodded and walked hastily into their rooms to get ready. I dragged the chair into the middle of the green screen. I grabbed duct tape and rope and sat them on the chair. "Okay. Now for the torture tools." I grabbed a regular kitchen knife, a drill, and a hammer and sat them on a table near the lights. "Okay, it's ready!" I was answered to Mark and Sean walking out. Mark wore a grey business suit with a black tie, while Sean wore a black t-shirt and jeans. "You guys ready for makeup?" They both nodded. When I was finished, Mark wore a lot of black eyeliner, and Sean had some latex on his neck covered in fake blood to make it look like his throat had been slit.