(Chapter 4 in the WKM serious and yes, I switch from he/she/they pronouns for Oscar because that's what they like)
(Update: 12/ 26/19 Ethan is now Jack cus of feather character development)
"Dad....?" Oscar whispered.
"What the hell is going on? Where is Celine?" The Colonel asked, walking out of his room. "She’s gone-" Oscar said softly, still staring at the door. " and so is everyone else," George added on to Oscar's statement. "Wait a minute! Where the hell do you think you’re going?!" The Detective asked as George started to walk away. "Away from here. This place is cursed! If you had half a brain, you’d all do the same." George spat before trying to leave again.
"Don’t walk away from me. Where’s Celine? Where’s Damien?" The Colonel asked growing frustrated. "They're Gone!" Oscar yelled, tears starting to fall from her eyes. Jack gently put his arm around him in a comforting matter. The Colonel looked at his stepchild in disbelief. He went to say something but the Chef cut him off. "I’ve spent 25 years cooking for these uppity fucks. I’m not about to die for ‘em. I QUIT! BITCH!" The Chef yelled before walking about.
"I know things seem far beyond your control right now, but such that it is for all of us here. I shall take my leave, and I implore you to do the same." Tyler said and gave Oscar a sorrowful look before walking away. The Colonel growled. "I won’t let my friends die in this godforsaken house!" He yelled before he glared at the Detective. " And if you all are too much of a coward to do the same, you would best leave before I kill you myself." He stated before starting to walk off but was stopped when Abe took his arm.
"Now you hold on a second. I’ve got more questions-" Abe tried but the Colonel cut him off. "Get your hands off me!" He ripped his arm out the Detectives grasp before walking away. "What the hell’s going on here?" Abe asked, hoping someone would answer.
"he’s in pain," Oscar answered and looked down, wiping the tear's from her eyes. " And I know I am too…" she said and gently leaned into the comforting touch of Jack. "death is here now..." He whispered."Hey, help."
Oscar turned around and looked back at the door when he heard her mother call for help. "Mom?" They asked softly and frowned when no one was there. When Oscar turned back around they noticed how everything was now distorted. "J-Jack is it j-just me or i-is everything-" "distorted?" Jack finished Oscar's sentence. "Yeah..." The two started to walk down the stairs hearing distorted voices.
Do you wanna talk about madness? Madness is stealing your best friend’s wife.
Be careful!
Now this evening, it’s not all about the poker. It’s not all about me. It’s about you.
Can’t we resolve this amicably?
There were suddenly several Voices at once causing the two to flinch slightly. They kept walking, but not on their own terms. It's like they were being pulled.
I thought I told you to stay out of my kitchen.
A domain of evil this is… But in we must go. You first.
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Markiplier Manor
Fanfictionthis is all of Mark's ego vids with my OC placed on for the P.O.V cus I can. this is for my own enjoyment so shush up about it. And not everything is going to be correct. I may change some lines around and shit. Also ⚠cursing and drinking and adults...