The Human Race | Darkiplier X Reader

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Sorry that Mark's POV isn't too detailed or good. I wrote his whole POV in the notes of my phone and then the app crashed and his whole POV wasn't saved. I hate rewriting things that I've already dine because they're never as good the second time. It was longer. All the same stuff happens that I had before, but it just isnt the same. Please enjoy anyways.

~Galaxy

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Mark's POV

I run through the screaming and yelling people. Some of Leader Moskoff's guards try to follow me, but the crowd is too chaotic. They're all scared, terrified, of me. I look behind me to see that im all alone in the tunnel that im running down.

I need some answers.

I turn off a tunnel and b-line to the second quarter. I take no time at all to run into my mom's destroyed home. Then its search time. I throw things around as I look for something, anything.

Im about to just give up and head for rhe sky when somethung catches my eyes, my mother's room.

I think about not going in, but before i can even make a decision my hand is already on the knob and turning it.

I push open the door and look at her messy room.

Books, boxes, clothes, all scattered about.

Where do i even begin?

Rednu eht deb

Kneeling down, i listen. I stick my hand underneath my moms fancy bed. Its one that actually has a frame that lifts it off the ground. I feel around until my hand hits something. Pulling it out it's a red backpack with my name on it.

Im about to open it when I hear loud footsteps.

My eyes widen as I jump up from the floor. With no hesitation I run into the closet, pulling the curtain closed.

Tears start to pour doen my face.

I place mt hand over my mouth as to not make too much noise.

I don't want to die.

I dont want my Mom to die.

I dont want anyone to die.

I hug the backpack to my chest with my free hand. The footsteps grow louder as it sounds like the person is searching the house.

I close my eyes as tears continue to run down my cheeks.

Please.

Dont let me die.

Not yet.

Not now.

The footsteps are now inside the room.

My heart beat quickens.

I can hear them walking around the room.

I force my eyelids shut even tighter.