Child! Markiplier

chapter 4

Dark was sitting in a rocking chair in the living room, as Marvin sat on the comforter right next to him. Listening as Marvin explained the spell that Mark was conflicted with. The dark ego leaned forward, his chin resting on his arm, which rested on the arm chair, casually starring at Mark every now and then.

Mark was sitting on Wilford's lap on the couch, playing Ark with Jack, who just died in the game by Mark's hand.

"Oh shi-." Jack froze staring at Wilford who had daggers in his eyes. "Shhhooot?.. I lost again." He then turned to Schneep and Anti, holding out the controller. "Any of you want to have a go at it?"

"Sorry Jack I don't no how to play these video games." Schneep answered, looking over paper work.

"You played bio inc redemption." Jack pointed out, cocking an eyebrow.

"That is different!"

"Not really." Jack whispered blinking bordly, staring at the doctor.

"I'll pass, I had my fair share of being beat by toddlers." Anti huffed looking into the kitchen at his brother, Chase who was helping Jamie make tea and coffee.

"Wilfowd do you want to play?" Mark asked, looking up at Wilford with a smile.

Wilford blinked looking down at the boy. "Me?" He questioned, watching as Mark gave him a nod. "Hmm I guess I can try to play this virtual brain jumpster." He grinned, taking the control looking it over. "Haven't played a game since slender man." He commented, making the character on the game move. "What do I do now son?" He grinned, patting Mark's head.

"I'll tell ya." He giggled, pushing Wilford's hand away.

"See Wilford's older than you and he's playing a video game." Jack pointed out, motioning to Wilford.

"Well I am old too Jack!" Schneep snapped crossing his arms.

"Yeah dad, you're like an old man trapped in a 28 year olds body." Anti snickered.

"And you are a three year old trapped in a 28 year old body!" Schneep shot back.

"Ouch that hurt dad." Anti sarcasticly giggled.

"I will ground you."

"And that's how the spell works." Marvin finally finished, leaning back with a sigh.

Dark took a moment to process all that Marvin said. From what he could gather, this spell was a ironically type  was a type of torture, used on people who were... to independent? Well... that was Mark. He gave him a nod before he spoke, asking the question he wanted to ask since Mark was first cursed. "Is there a way to reverse this?"

Marvin casted his eyes to the ground, sweat starting to beat down his face. "Th-there... there is no way to reverse it." He then flinched, covering his eyes for protection.

But Dark just leaned with a frustrated sigh, rubbing his head. "This day just keeps on getting better and better."

"Whow, wait." Wilford interrupted, hearing the conversation, staring at Marvin in worry. "H-How are we gonna reverse the spell?"

"I'm stuck l-like this?" Mark whispered, his worry starting to build as he clutched Wilford close.

"No don't worry, I used the spell in Chase and he turned back." Marvin explained, trying to calm both Wilford and Mark. "The spell will wear off."

Both Mark and Wilford sighed, leaning back in the couch.

"Me and Jamie made tea and coffee!" Chase smiled, walking in with a tray of coffee, while Jamie walked in with the tea, a big smile on his mustached face. "Dark I heard you were a coffee kind of man." He smiled, handing a cup to the dark ego.