Chapter 8

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Mark's POV

I see her hands stay behind her back. Are they tied together or is she handcuffed? Dark's hands still on her hips. He places his chin on her shoulder and nuzzles his face into her neck. I'm struck with an overwhelming sense of jealousy. Even though he is just a different version of me, he still isn't me and I'm the only one who's allowed to do that.

One of his hands moves to her face and pulls her so she's looking directly at him. He looks into her eyes, then at me. He gives me an evil grin, "I hope you enjoy this, Mark," he says as he turns too look back at (F/n) and kisses her. A million different ways to kill him rushes through my brain. I run toward him. What makes it worse is that at first she was tense but the second his lips met hers, she relaxed as if enjoying it.

When I reach him I push (F/n) out of the way and hit Dark in the head with my flashlight. He falls to the ground, his eyes close. He looks like he's just waking up with a hangover. I hit him pretty hard, I wouldn't doubt it if he passed out. Just as I thought it, he did just that. He lay motionless on the ground, only his chest moves up and down.

I look back at (F/n) her face expressing so many different emotions. Fear, sadness, confusion. I rush over to her, wrapping her in my arms, "I'm so sorry," she whispers. "I understand. It's okay. I know you didn't want to," I tell her. Then, we begin hearing whispers that we can't quite make out. Slowly, they get louder and louder until it sounds like a roar. I look around, a tall, lanky figure stands in the tree line.

"So we meet again, Markiplier," his voice deep, it's very intimidating but I have to be strong, "you see I have brought you here because I am sick of being in this game. I figured I could lure you here with something you love," he motions to (F/n), "then trap you in here so I could roam free in the mortal world outside of this pixelated jail."

"Look, Slendy, I'm not staying here. We're going back home," I hold onto (F/n)'s hand. He laughs, "you can't leave. You haven't the slightest idea how to get out of here." He has a point. How the hell are we suppose to get out of here?

"Okay, fine," I tell him. (F/n) looks over at me, eyes wide, "what the hell, Mark," she whispers. I step toward Slenderman, ignoring (F/n), "I'll do it. Just let her go." I know if he had a face, he'd have an evil grin spread across it.

"Just give her to me and I'll send her back," I look over at her. I know what she's thinking. I place a hand on her back and take her over to him. He wraps his tentacles around her, then she vanishes. Behind him, the trees disappear leaving only blackness I had seen when I first arrived. There's a large screen that shows my recording room, (F/n)'s sitting in my chair, safe and sound.

I slowly back up, fearful of what happens next. Slender begins approaching me, slowly but surely. I run into a tree and begin hearing faint whispers. I go around the tree, eyes locked on Slendy. I follow the sound of the whispers. "Are you ready, Mark. You'll never be able to leave now," he says as I reach a point where the whispers sound like screams.

"You know, Slendy, I'm kind of a pro at your game. So I know exactly how to beat you," I reach around to the other side of the tree and collect the eighth and final page. All of a sudden, he's gone. Everything's gone. All the trees, the ground, there's nothing left. It's just darkness. The screen, however, is still there. I approach it, (F/n)'s still sitting in my chair staring at the screen. As I get closer, she gets out of the chair and exits the frame. I run towards it and then poof. My vision goes black for several seconds then I open my eyes to see that I'm sitting in my chair of my recording room. (F/n)'s standing by the door.

I get up and run to her, immediately kissing her. "I'm so sorry about this whole thing," I tell her. "It's not your fault," she turns and exits the room. We go downstairs and sit on the couch, cuddling. After a while she breaks the silence, "hey, Mark." "Yeah?" I question. "What was it you were going to tell me last night?" "Oh, that. Well... I was going to say... I love you."

She leans up and kisses me again, "I love you, too."

??? POV

That was my chance and I blew it. I can't believe it. He may have defeated me this time, but next time, I'll come back stronger.

I go collect my Dark creation and take him back to the place I created him at. I must make improvements. Next time, he has to be indestructible. There can be no way to destroy him. I must come up with a even better plan.

No matter what, I will have my revenge.

Hey guys! Last chapter of this book!

SEQUEL INCOMING

This was so much fun to write. Thank you SO much MarkimashGirls for allowing me to help you write this. I'm so looking forward to writing the sequel with you.

And thank you guys for over 10,000 reads on all my books. And 7,000 alone on my first fanfic of Mark. I never would've thought people would actually like my work.

As always, I will see you in the sequel.

Bye bye!

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