What Lies in the Dark {Jacksepticeye & Markiplier x child reader}

Painful

(Y/N) P.O.V.

Mornings come too early. I wanted to keep sleeping, but once I'm awake, I'm awake. I went to the kitchen, and overheard Jack and Mark talking about a way to the portal. Back to our world. Back to my life. I went to the three-season porch to draw. I went to the desk facing away from the door.

Anti P.O.V.

The child's alone! NoW I cAn STriKe.

Jack P.O.V.

Mark went to the bathroom when I felt a chill down my spine. My eye felt weird. No! No no no no! I went to the nearest mirror to see my eye. It was a neon green. Anti! NO! I heard his glitchy laugh.

"He he. Did you miss me?"

"No. Leave! Please stop. We only want to go home."

"Oh Jackaboy, I can't just leave."

"Fine. Just please, leave Mark and (Y/N) out of whatever it is your dong." His laugh echoed through my head. "Oh? BuT JAck i'M HeRe to GEt tHe cHilD yOU ReVeleD tO bE (Y/n)! SHe caN'T hAVe My vESseL!"

"No, please leave (Y/N) alone! She hasn't done anything." His voice became angrier. "Oh, but she has. She tried to kill me with her light. She tried to take my vessel. Well fine. You will be left alone after she has been taught not to mess with demons." I couldn't move my limbs. Instead Anti was moving me closer to where (Y/N) was. I could see the long fingers. Mark where the fuck did you go!

(Y/N) P.O.V.

I heard the door open, then close. I grew irritated. "Mark, Jack, whichever one of you walked in can just leave. I'm drawing. Leave me alone. I heard a glitchy laugh. "Mark? Jack?" I turned and saw Jack. No, Anti. The green eye, razor fingers, glitchy voice. Oh no! God no! I immediately stood. Anti slowly made his way over to me. He grabbed my arm. His razor sharp fingers were biting into my skin. I tried to push him, trying to stop the painful grip. "Do you know what happens when you mess with demons?" He said. "No." He looked taken aback, like he didn't expect me to answer. He probably didn't. I took his hesitation to release myself from his grip. I ran out of the porch, and locked the door. I wasn't going to hold him for long. "Mark! Mark! get down here now!" I was screaming, almost crying. Mark rushed to me. "What's going on?" I pointed to the door. "Anti" I whimpered. Mark noticed the holes in my arm from where Anti had grabbed me. "I'm gonna kill that demon." Mark eyes had a dark anger behind them.

Suddenly, the door broke. Anti rushed to us. We didn't have time to react. Anti's claws raked into my side. I screamed in agony at the searing pain in my side. I fell to the ground. Sobs escaping my chest. Anti was standing over me, but Mark tackled him to the ground. That idiot was going to get himself killed. Don't fight the demon. The two were fighting. Mark was impressively dodging, but Anti was a demon. He would get Mark. using the strength I had, I found the light inside of me. I blasted Anti off of Mark with effort. When Anti regained balance, he turned to me. I backed away as much as I could. Mark was trying to stand, but Anti pushed him back down. Anti slashed his side as well. I heard Mark scream. "Mark! Anti stop! Please!" I was sobbing uncontrollably. I shouldn't plead with the demon. It will only feed his crazy, but I couldn't stop myself.

"You know I think it would hurt you more to get rid of him instead of you. Sorry not sorry Jack." My mind was blank. I tried to find the light again, but it was gone. Anti went to the kitchen, and came back with a knife. Before I could react, he plunged it into Mark. "NOOOO! NO! MARK! WHY YOU BASTARD!" My tears were so large I couldn't see. "Have fun" was all I heard from Anti. Jack regained his control, and was crying into his hands. I crawled over to Mark. He was still alive and conscious. "Mark," I sniffed, " Mark just hang on. Please I need you." Mark gave me a soft smile. "I d--don't think so. Can you just do one thing?" I nodded. "Sing me a song." (Future Author Note: what the actual hell? 'Sing to me'? Hooty Hoo, dumbass, go find some bandages). I didn't feel like it, but I could deny him this. I started to sing I'll Be Good.

I thought I saw the devil, this morning
Looking in the mirror, drop of rum on my tongue
With the warning to help me see myself clearer
I never meant to start a fire
I never meant to make you bleed
I'll be a better man today

I'll be good, I'll be good
And I'll love the world, like I should
Yeah, I'll be good, I'll be good
For all of the times that I never could

My past has tasted bitter for years now
So I wield an iron fist
Grace is just weakness
Or so I've been told
I've been cold, I've been merciless
But the blood on my hands scares me to death
Maybe I'm waking up today

I'll be good, I'll be good
And I'll love the world, like I should
I'll be good, I'll be good
I'll be good, I'll be good
For all of the light that I shut out
For all of the innocent things that I doubt
For all of the bruises I've caused and the tears
For all of the things that I've done all these years
Yeah, for all of the sparks that I've stomped out
For all of the perfect things that I doubt

I'll be good, I'll be good
And I'll love the world, like I should
Yeah, I'll be good, I'll be good
For all of the times I never could

Ooh oh oh
Ooh oh oh
For all of the times I never could

Mark smiled one last smile. "Thank you. It was beautiful."

"Please, Mark, your like a true father to me. You can't leave me." His eyes fluttered closed, and he was gone. My chest was heaving. I was sobbing. My wounds ached, but not as much as my heart.

I'm trembling

I'm crying

I'm angry

I'm tired

I'm sad

I'm lost

I'm confused

His blood is all over

It's all Anti's fault

Dark P.O.V.

Before I even entered the house, I knew Anti had been here. Everything felt out of place. I rushed inside. Inside, Jack was on his knees crying into his hands. hands with specks of blood on them. (Y/N) crying over a bloody body. Mark's dead body.