✖ UNEDITED ✖ You have had enough. You're leaving, running away, without a trace. Somewhere were nobody knows that your name is (Y/N) or that your 16 years old. But Sean's not leaving you. Not now, not ever. You've have been best friends since you were little. You and Sean run away to a new town, With new identities, to start a new life, Climbing obstacles as they come. ✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖ This story deals with topics such as abuse, rape, self harm and drug use. Female pronouns used.

L.A. Finally a chance for you to get away from everything. A chance for you to move out and be independent. With a nice apartment and a job, (despite how uninteresting it is) it's the start of a new life. The last thing you were expecting was for a train journey to change everything. But life sometimes is spontaneous. And you just have to go with it.

I've been reading a lot of fanfics about Dark, and I can't help but feel like I'm missing out on all the fun! *evil smile starts to grow on author's face*. Anyways, hope you guys enjoy. Comment if you think it's good or not, or for some ideas of what could happen next. Also, if you don't like bloody gory scenes or explicit stuff, you can just click away and find other source of entertainment, like kittens inside boxes. ;) See you, my treasures! Stay golden!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In the dead of night, at devil's hour, wherever you stand that darkness creeps or dwells; in the unclear corners of your sweetest dream and horrific nightmares, you can feel his dark presence looming over you. Chills always go uncontrollably and greatly down your spine. You were always constantly scared, until one day, you find a dried red rose on top of your Markiplier laptop with a note attached to it: "Je veux ton amour Et je veux ta revenge Je veux ton amour, baby..." ~D Huh?

A young soul wandering on earth alone. A star chaser, a wall flower, a survivor. She's been alone for so long, just wandering around the world, trying to find the missing puzzle peace. Some call her by her name, some call her stranger, some call her a mystery. But she is mostly known as the torn Masterpiece. TRIGGER WARNING ABOUT ABUSE AND SELF HARM (ONLY ONCE) WILL CONTAIN SEXUAL CONTENT!

who knew the Boogeyman could be this hot? not your usual MarkiplierxReader fanfic.

(Many -ipliers involved. Intense, graphic and violent scenes are written in this book - please be aware of this! This book is mature and is definitely not appropriate for younger audiences.) Trapped in an alternate dimension with a demon, could anything possibly get worse than that? It's a dangerous question to ask when you have a friend who has alternate versions of himself, and one with a hunger for power...

Everything was silent now. It wasn't the comforting, peaceful silence that one would happily welcome. Instead it was the eerie silence that the darkest of souls dreaded. The kind that acted as a poison, taking shelter in your veins and writhing through your bones. The silence that consumed your thoughts, your mind, your sanity.