a miracle
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Complete, First published Sep 28, 2018
Mature
The scenery was dark, eerie even with a small lamp shining dimly above. This poorly lit room brought shivers down my spine. I was stolen, a prisoner, in captivity. Would he hurt me? Probably, and knowing that made my blood run cold, colder than his cold, dead eyes. 

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"Well, whatever you do, I'm sure it'll be great," he said, his smile lingering. "You deserve to have an amazing time." His words made me blush a little, and I was about to reply when I felt that familiar prickle on the back of my neck. I glanced toward the corner, where Mr. Whiskey Guy was sitting. Only this time, his gaze wasn't just lingering. It was burning. His eyes were locked on Mark, sharp and intense, and for the first time, I felt a real chill. There was something different about him now, something I couldn't quite name, but it sent a ripple of unease through me. I was about to look away, when he slowly shook his head at me, his eyes burning with something that looked closest to anger. It looked like a warning, and I froze, staring back at him, as he tiled his head, watching me intensely. The fuck? "You okay?" Mark asked, his voice pulling me back to the present. "Yeah," I said, forcing a smile. "Just got a little distracted." Mark nodded, his expression softening as he leaned a little closer. "Well, if you need a break or want to chat, I'm around." He reached out and lightly touched my hand, his fingers brushing mine for just a second, but it was enough to snap me out of the moment. Because across the room, I heard the sharp scrape of a chair against the floor. I looked up, my heart skipping a beat. He was now on his feet, his jaw clenched so tightly I could see the muscle twitch. His eyes, dark, angry, met mine for the briefest moment, and I swear the air in the room thickened. He didn't say a word, but it made me feel like I fucked up big time. Without a word, he stormed out, the door slamming behind him with a bang that made everyone in the bar pause for a second.
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The Dark Ways (Markiplier x Reader)

38 parts Complete Mature

You were just sitting in your room, Skyping your best friend, Fae. That was when the craziness first started. You were kidnapped, taken somewhere you never knew. You were scared... looking around at the pristine white living room when Markiplier walks in. Wait... what? --- Extract: "And her name is... JOHN CENA!" I shout, pulling Mark off of the bed forcefully. He falls next to me, laughing at my amazing meme joke.