So sorry this took forever to make. I had problems with my timing and I couldn't write for a few days. OK with that out of the way enjoy! Added more drama! Btw it's 2k words.

Sean's POV:

I run into Mark's room slamming the door once I enter.

"YOU SAID HE WAS UNDER CONTROL!" I scream at him. He's still waking up and looks extremely confused.

"Sean, what the hell? It's…" He stares at the clock realizing that it's 10:40 am here.

"YOU SAID-" I stop myself before breathing out, trying to calm myself. "Mark, you said Dark would be in control." At the mentioning of his name, my head goes insane and I get a little dizzy. I try my best to keep my balance.

"What? He is in control. I haven't seen him in about a month or two. Wait…. What happened?" He asks me wearily.

"[Y/N] had a dream with Him, in it. She must've found a place where the smoke lingered. But how? We haven't seen him at my place for a year now. And now everything just happened to be while she's here and I don't kn-"

"SEAN! Chill. It's ok. Dark can't do anything to her. He has to be in a solid form to do any real damage. We just have to hope she stays strong throughout this." Mark says evenly.

My breath was ramping up but it slowed down now as I sit on the floor. God I'm a idiot for not checking the room beforehand.

I hear a faint laugh in the back of my head. A distorted and glitchy voice starts to talk inside of me.

Poor Sean, his little guest isn't doing so well.

Shut up you fukin' idiot.

Now now, there's no need to be rude. I'm just stating facts. Maybe you wouldn't of snapped if you could accept it. The voice laughs at this.

Anger starts to ball up inside of me. God, I can't get angry at him, not now atleast. A faint knock is heard on the door. Both of our heads snap in the direction of the noise as [Y/N] enters. She looks worried, as if she has heard our entire conversation.

Your POV:

I heard it all. They both stare at me, Sean on the ground in a panicky mess and Mark calmly sitting on his bed. We stand there in silence for a moment before Mark said, "You heard us huh, [Y/N]?"

My throat starts to swell and I manage a slight nod, tears threatening to come. Sean sighs and stands up and comes next to me. He stares into my eyes. I try to hold back but I can't. Tears stream down my face. I fall into him and he wraps his arms around me. I'm crying into his shoulder. Hiccuping, I manage a few words, "I-I k-knew ab-bout Dark but I-I thought i-it was a joke"

Sean moves his head in Mark's direction I assume for I can't see. "[Y/N], it's ok. You can make it through this" Sean says softly.

I pull away from his shoulder and look him in the eyes. "You can't let him sway you. He will mess with you, don't let him get to you" Sean says calmly but seriously.

I stare into his innocent blue eyes for a minute. I nod and slump back into him. I can't hold my own weight. We fall to the ground sitting there for a few minutes in silence.

He rubs my back slightly saying, "I can't feel my legs, you're on top of them."

I look down to see myself halfway onto both of his legs. "Sorry" I say, quickly scooting off of them. He laughs a bit a sits indian style.

"M-Mark?" I say in a whisper.

"Hmm?" he says.

"How long has Dark… been with you?"

He sighs before replying "Dark… he was nothing more than an idea, created by fans. When I made some skits about me basically going insane, fans came up with the idea. Slowly, as more and more people start to believe in him, he became more and more real. It was subtle at first, in the beginning he just messed with my head, then it grew into him almost taking over my body. He's been growing even more popular since halloween is coming. It only makes him stronger. I haven't seen him for months though". He let himself slump onto his bed and stared at the ceiling. "When did you find out though?" He asked.

I thought for a moment. "About a year or a half ago." I say

"About the time he was created?"

"Yeah"

He sighs sitting up and holding his head in his hands. "[Y/N], if you do see him again, ignore him. Don't acknowledge him. It only makes him stronger."

I nod. Sean abruptly stands up saying, "Fuck! I forgot to turn off the stove." I could smell smoke coming from the kitchen. He runs downstairs leaving the door open. I can hear him swearing downstairs at the stove. I smile at that idea.

I turn to Mark, asking him, "Was Sean surprised when you told him about Dark?"

"Well, he was surprised in a different way. You'd have to ask him though. He's a little sensitive about it though." He replied evenly.

I lie down, listening to my stomach grumble. Mark must of heard me because he asked, "Do you want to go get something to eat? I saw a cute café down the street."

I smile and nod. We make our way down the hallway when I notice that the swearing has stopped. Mark seems to have noticed to because he slows down. We peek our heads around the wall before the stairwell and notice that the lights have been turned off. We warily make our way down the steps and look into the kitchen. I look up at Mark to see his he has a worried expression on his face. He looks back at me and puts one finger to his lips taking a step forward.

"There's no need to be quiet, I already know you're here." A glitchy voice comes out of nowhere making me yelp. It sounds similar to Sean's but in a way it's not. It laughs at my little yelp. I hear footsteps behind us and whip around to see a glitchy, dark figure. Before I can take it in, it quickly grabs Mark and knocks him out cold. I step back taking in the figure. It's the same height and shape as Sean, with black pants and shirt. Instead of his sky blue eyes, there are green irises with a black background.

"Aww sweetheart, there's no need to be scared. I just didn't want Dark to ruin my few minutes of freedom." He laughs as he drops Mark's body into a cold mess on the ground. He takes a few steps towards me as I take some back. He laughs at my fear of him.

"If you're wondering, I'm not going to hurt you." He said slightly more calmly. I flinch as he reaches into his back pocket and takes out a knife. A smirk appears on his face as he drops it.

"I just want to warn you about something…"

Sean's POV:

Dammit!

I bang on the window with my hand from which I can see through his eyes. He's terrifying her. I can feel the joy of it rushing through his veins. I keep kicking at it as he starts to talk with her calmly. Why the fuck is he even talking with her? God fuck, he's probably planning something.

I hit the wall one more time before sitting down in defeat. When did he get so strong he could take over just like that? I wait for another minute or so until he seems to be done. He walks over to Mark's body and places a finger on his head. Mark immediately wakes up and swings at him with his fist. Anti dodges it smoothly and lets me take over.

Your POV:

They never told me. They never told me about him, about why they're actually here. God, how is it even possible. I look over to see Mark trying to punch Anti. That was his name right? Anti. He immediately disappears and leaves in his place Sean.

I stare at them both for a minute as they talk amongst themselves. I clear my throat. Their heads snap in my direction as I say, "Thanks for telling me Sean. About Anti. And about the fact that Dark can hurt me. Even inside my mind. Real life saver." With that I walk up to the guest room and fall on the bed, with a splitting headache. I hear them come up the stairs and in front of the room but the just stay there. After a few seconds they head back downstairs.

Mark's POV:

While knocked out:

I'm sitting on the chair he left me on. The one he told me his opinion about [Y/N]. I'm in a empty void of blackness once again. I hear a deep laugh and turn around to see Dark, standing there with a 3D outline and a gray suit. I get out of my chair to face him.

"I thought you were better than that. You let your guard down. I knew you were as dumb as you come across to be." He says smoothly.

Confused, I say, "I never let my guard down. I don't even know how I'm here."

He chuckles. "Anti knocked you out. He came from behind you."

I curse under my breath looking at the ground. I dart my eyes back up to him. "Question. You're in [Y/N]'s mind right?"

He nods

"Then can't you take over her?"

He shakes his head slowly. "She's not my host. I can dart from mind to mind, but I can only appear in dreams or in thoughts. I would have to be connected to their soul to be able to take over."

"Could you connect to her soul"

"Only if she allows me" With that he disappears, leaving me in darkness until I wake up.

Your POV:

I stay on my bed as my headache starts to increase. Fuck, has to be a migraine. I turn off the lights and the pain goes away slightly. Why did Sean lie? He lied about me being safe, about me being sane. Why couldn't I have stayed with my cousins? More and more questions fly through my head as I slowly drift off to sleep.

I'm in the same place. The same hallway with the same concrete walls. This is Dark's domain. I make my way down the hallway stopping in front of the baseball bat. It's wooden with a red line running up the side. Could be useful. I pick it up and swing it over my shoulder, continuing my way down the hallway. I soon reach the end and open the door stepping on the platform. I hear piano music in the background. It's a soft jazz like song. I can't tell which song though. The door slams again. I turn around to see it's gone. I turn around and stare below me. Only one way to go. I jump and land at about the same depth as last time. I look back up to see that the platform is gone also. Strange. Not knowing what to do, I walk. I walk for a few minutes, the song growing louder. After a while I come to the source of the music. A small table with a white cloth on it and a candle. The song changes to a similar tone, it's on a different note. I hear something behind me and turn around to see him, staring at me.

AND that's it. Sorry not sorry for the cliff hanger. I'm trying my best to make a story. It's not the best I know, though I am improving. Hope you could help me by leaving a review! Thanks!

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