Chapter 7: Oh no!

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Mark's POV

It has been almost half a year since Y/N was shot in the head. I've been making videos still but I wasn't my usual self. My fans could easily see that since most of them were here from the beginning. I checked that vlog that I made telling them that it was their fault but I have no regrets saying that and posting it out on the Internet. I am actually very proud of it. The comments were full of 'I'm so sorry Mark' or 'Hope she gets better soon!' and all of those stuff. They obviously don't understand how serious it has gotten.

I checked Y/N's channel and it was so silent. The comment section was filled with 'Where'd she go?' and 'Check Mark's channel' really.

Since I haven't uploaded my second video yet, I decided that I was going to make a vlog about the situation and how serious it has gotten. I turn on my camera and I think, 'there's no turning back now.'

"Hey guys. Markiplier here with another serious vlog. As you all know, Y/N was submitted into the hospital 6 months ago. Sadly, she's still in there and no one knows if she's ever going to wake up."

"Yes I still blame you because you were the ones who made herself attempt it but I have had some further investigation and I saw a Revolver which only had ONE bullet inside it. I think this suicide attempt was planned. So I still blame you only a little bit now."

"But as you know, I will still be grieving over someone who is hanging on a thin thread of life and death. I hope that something like this never happens again."

"I'm going to end the video here, and I hope this gives you an explanation of how much Y/N means to me."

"As always, I'll see you in the next video. Bye!"

I end the video there since there wasn't anything else to say. Like most vlogs, I just let it be but render it before uploading.

I have this sudden chill down my spine. I don't know where it came from since the room I'm currently in is quite warm.

I just let it be and leave the room with the video uploading. I check the clock which reads 8:00pm. I think of going to bed but at the same time I think of staying up for no reason. I decide on staying up, Netflix and chill.

I watch a couple of movies until I feel like I'm going to pass out. I think I do but before I sleep I hear a voice in my head;

"I've got her Mark. She'll never wake up now."

I awake with a sudden jolt, hoping that it was just a bad dream hearing that. I check the time; 3:33am

"Well I'll be damned." I say to myself.

"Why yes you will be." I hear a voice on my right, immediately recognising the owner of the voice.

"Dark, what do you want?!" I yell.

"Woah woah. I just came here to say hi! What's wrong with saying hi?" Dark slurs.

"Nothing, but why exactly are you here?" I frustratedly ask.

"No reason. But I will be flying around! Hope Y/N is a-okay." Dark laughs.

"Wait! How do you--!" I get cut off by him disappearing in a cloud of smoke before my eyes.

"Because remember, I have her." Dark whispers in my ear, sending chills down my spine.

He goes away and I furiously brush my hand through my hair.

'This can't be good!'

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A/N

Darkidoo joined the party! Okay, that was bad. I decided to use a little plot twist but I think you were expecting one anyways, soo~.

I NEED IDEAS! I have another story up my sleeve and I'm hoping to publish it! Also, if you want, I'm thinking of someone wanting to be writing stories WITH me! If you are interested, please PM me your social media (because e-mails are so mainstream now) and I'll contact you back ASAP!

Thanks guys!

~Dauntlesss4610(Gaming)


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