Chosen one (Darkiplier x Reader) | Complete

Chapter 3

You jerked awake. It was that dream again, from when your were eleven. You sat up in bed and sighed. 

'Snap out of it (y/n), Dark's a demon and gone.' You thought. You got up and took a shower. You still lived at home, even at your current age but most of your friends were, it was to expensive in (h/t). You stepped out of the shower, drying your (h/l), (h/c) hair. So many years have past since that night but it feels like it just happened. You sighed, throwing on your works uniform and walked out of the house, locking up. 

Your drive to work wasn't long. You worked in a coffee shop. Once, a man walked in. A lot of your coworkers called him Markiplier, you almost called him Dark. You always think its a good day when you don't hear about him but also sad. You missed Dark, even if he was a demon. 

"(y/n)? You OK?" Your coworkers, Kat asked. You nodded. 

"Yeah, just a bad dream." You said. She nodded. You walked to the cashier box and put on the head phone. 

It was a normal day, people blaming you for the order being wrong, Things like that. You clocked out after closing the shop and walked to your car. 

"(y/n)?" You heard and turned. Your eyes widen. 

"D-Dark?" You shuddered. He smiled and nodded. You wanted to hug him but the only thing that came to your mind was a question. 

"Where were you?" You asked. He frowned. 

"I was in hell. The devil didn't, approve of you." He said. You looked worried. 

"What do you mean by that?" You asked. He looked at you. 

"I have picked you (y/n)." He said. You tried to step back but your car was in your way. Something about him seemed, wrong. 

"Picked me for what?" You whispered in fear. He walked up to you, placing both his hand on your car, boxing you in.

"For my bride." He whispered and kissed you.

That was the last thing you remembered before you fainted.