Let Me Help [Darkiplier x Reader]

Hello. I'm Sean.

And with that... He closed the door.  

I turned around to look at Marks bed. I looked out of the window that was on the other side of the. It was starting to get dark outside.

"Was I here for that long?" I asked myself. "I left the house around eight in the morning. And now its..." I took my phone out of my back pocket and checked the time. "Its nine in the afternoon?!" I shouted out loud, sitting down from the edge of Marks bed.

"I was gone for fourteen hours?" I let out a long sigh. I placed my phone down the small, black bedside table next to me. I laid down on the bed.

I learned something new today apparently. If you spend time with one of your favorite YouTubers, your day will go by faster. A lot faster. It felt like at least three hours went by. Possibly even four.

I rolled over, facing the wall that has the door. I let out a yawn and closed my eyes to blink. I kept my eyes closed for a longer amount of time, and drifted off to sleep; hearing the two dogs barking and, possibly, playing from the first floor.

~~TIME SKIP~~

I groaned.

I started to flutter open my eyes. I rolled over to check my phone, which was on the side of the window. When I checked my phone, it read 10:57 pm. I slapped my head and groaned. I was asleep for hours. 

"Wonderful..." I groaned to myself. I sat up. I scratched my head and let out a yawn.

"Focking, Murk! Careful!" I heard a familiar Irish voice yell, muffled from downstairs.

Is that... Is that who I think it is..?

"Well, you be focking be careful, Sean." I heard the half Korean and half German man shout back at him; mocking his Irish accent.

Is that Jack- I mean Sean?

"Ahh!" I heard both of the grown men yell in fear.

I'm pretty sure they're playing games, but I'll check for safety. I got up out of the bed. I tried to open the door, but it was locked. Who locked it? I shrugged my shoulders. Possibly Mark. 

I unlocked the door and started to I walked to the stairs slowly, leaning against the wall in case I feel faint or anything. I started to walk to the stairs then down them; without tripping or feeling faint or anything, thankfully.

Once I got to the first floor, I saw the two grown men playing a zombie survival game. I believe its called Apocalypses of the Damned. Sounds familiar.

"Zombie!" Both of the boys yelled in unison. They both leaned to one side once they said that.

"Hello?" I asked stepping down the final step of the stairs.

"Blood!" They shouted one again. Leaning to the other side.

"Guys?" I asked, walking towards them.

"Claws!" They said once more sitting up straight.

I let out a sight. I didn't want it to come to this...

"Septiplier!"

"Pause." They said in unison once more in a sad tone. They looked down with a sad look on there face.

I let out a small giggle along with a smile on my face. "I didn't want it to come to that," I said confidently as I started walking closer to the two YouTuber's.

They both looked up at me with serious faces, and that wiped the smile off my face. I took two steps back before they yelled. "Septiplier is DEAD!" They yelled it so loud, that I felt the house shake a bit.

And yes, that is possible.

I put my hands up to cover my eyes and my ears in pain. I know people think the two of them aren't that loud, but they really are the loudest people you will ever meet. "You guys are too loud," I said to the two boys without opening my eyes.

I felt an arm wrapped around my shoulder. I removed my hands and found Mark holding onto my shoulder. I let out a faint blush.

"I'm sorry, (F/N). You know me and Jack-A-Boi here," He said as he pointed at Sean. Sean waved awkwardly when he did, with a strange look on his face. "Didn't mean to be so loud."

I nodded. "I know... But it's just too loud for me, you know?"

The both of us let out a chuckle.

"Uhh... Hey..." 

Mark and I looked over at Sean, that had his hand up. It seemed like he waved to try to get our attention. Me and Mark both were quiet for a while until Mark spoke up.

"Oh, right." He said as he moved away from me, shaking his head. He shoved Sean closer to me so we were a couple of feet apart. "Sean meet (F/N)," Mark said as he pointed at me. "(F/N) meet Sean." Mark said as he pointed at Sean.

Sean held his hand out for a shake. I smiled. I took his hand and shook it.

We both looked up at each other until our eyes met. Sean let out a small smirk as he shook my hand. Sean has then said in a familiar tone and voice. "It is a pleasure to meet you, (F/N)."

Sean looked over at the game that he and Mark were playing then looked back at me.

"Hey... Let's play."

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