I'd like to say, thank you guys so much for reading this fanfic, it really means a lot.

Also, I wanna say that My Darkiplier's head canon voice is the Judge's voice from Markiplier's playthrough of OFF just throwing that out there.

And another thing, I'd like to say sorry in advance if this chapter isn't well put together, I'm a tad sick and my brain doesn't wanna work with me but I had to persevere to finish this. So again, I am sorry.


ENJOY

You quickly sat up, waking up in fright. You were just soaked in cold sweat; your breathing was heavy and shaky. Your (E/C) eyes searched the area in a panic but you began to calm down once realizing that you were in your room, in your bed with the blanket covering your lap.

At ease, you placed a hand behind you to lean back then placed the other hand on your heaving chest, relieved.

You looked over to your digital clock on your night stand and it read 10:30.

"What a nightmare…" You whispered to yourself before brushing your (H/C) hair away from your face."It felt so real…" Whispering again before moving the blanket aside to look at your legs. They were perfectly fine.

You slowly scooted to the edge of the end of the bed. "So real..." You touched your lips, thinking back to that kiss which caused you to turn red but you shook your head to take your mind away from the memory.

You stood up from the bed, flattening out your baggy shirt you usually sleep in, and then looked around the room again.

You noticed that your computer chair was lying on that ground." Huh?" You held the side of your head before going over and picked up the chair off of the floor." I guess I must've fallen out of it." You mumbled then flinched when your mind flashed of that dream again.

Shaking your head once more, getting rid of the memory." Stupid..." You walked out of your room, then down the hallway towards your bathroom.

A shower sounded incredible right now.

You stripped down to nothing just as you entered, then started up the shower. As you waited for the shower to get warmer, there what looked like black smoke was seeping out of the shower head?" The fuck..?" You rubbed your eyes then looked again.

There was nothing there.

"Geez… I must be really tired…" You shook your head before entering the shower.

. . .

Soon, you would exit out of the bathroom with your hair wrapped up inside a towel and had only basketball shorts on, your torso exposed." That was exactly what I needed." You let out a soft sigh of satisfaction.

"Why, hello there, (F/N)."

You heard a charming voice just as you walked into your room; there was the man from your dreams just sitting at the end of your bed, leaning back with his hands behind him to support his weight up.

You released a loud gasped, quickly stepping back a tad just out of your room. You shook your head in disbelief." You… You can't-"

"Be real?" The man interrupted, a smirk growing upon his face. He seemed to know what you were thinking which kind of made your heart race a tad more than what it already was.

Slowly, he stood up from the bed, his crimson red eyes piercing into your soul, sending shivers down your spine." Oh, but I am very real, my dear." He chuckled softly, standing there just so you could admire his existence.

You stared and stared for a good minute once you backed away once again. You did notice some things. His skin color wasn't gray anymore; it was more of a light fawn color and the black of his eyes are white. So he looks over all normal, besides those handsome, dark, crimson red eyes of his; beside all that, he looked like he could really pass off for the actual Markiplier himself, Red flannel, glasses and all.

"What are you doing here?" You demanded, standing your ground even though you were scared out of your wits, trying not to show signs of it but your shaking hands fail you." Or more like, how are you here?" Then you twitched when you realized that your back was against the wall." I mean… you were just in my dreams, you can't be real."

Not-so Mark lightly placed his right index finger on top of his lips as if to think as he looked to the side." How you ask. Why, the Internet of course!" He chuckled in amusement.

"But in technicality, Mark created me from that video you had just watched last night. It was my very first appearance and boy, was it delicious seeing everyone's fear in each and every comment. . ." He closed his eyes for a moment with a look of enjoyment as he thought back, and then he licked his lips.

"Then after that, the fans started to call me 'Darkiplier', it had a nice ring to it. So, I just go by Dark." Introducing himself like that wasn't completely necessary, but it was nice that you now know of his name and origin.

He opened up his eyes to stare at you again."How I am here, I have the ability to travel through dreams and videos I appear in."He shrugged a bit, as if not impressed with his own powers to travel anywhere he pleases and would rather not go into details about it.

"As for WHY I am here." He took a step forward, putting his left hand into his jean pocket."To put it simply, I'm here because of your offer~" Before you knew it, he was right in front of you with his right hand lightly handling your chin to make you look into those beautiful red gems of his.

Your cheeks turned a fiery red before you grabbed onto his hand to pull it away from your chin." O-Offer? What offer? I don't re-"You voice faded just as you tried to remember this so called offer. Then you (E/C) eyes widen just as you seen the entire scene play in your again."-member..." Letting go of his hand, you covered your mouth with both hands.

"Ahaha~ I see you remembered." he said, keeping his hands to himself for now.

"It was just a dream! It wasn't real…"You shook your head, thinking back on the dream as you let your arms drop back down to your sides.

Then you felt your hair fall just when Dark pulled your towel off of your head which caused you to flinch." If you kept struggling, you would have died for real…" His smile on his face disappeared and turned into a straight line of seriousness, this was the most serious you've seen from this man." And I would have let you if it wasn't for that offer."

It sent shivers down your spine seeing those gems pierce through you." O-Oh… "

He then slowly placed the towel around the back of your neck to let it hang over your upper torso, covering your nipples." And what I want, Fair (F/N), is that I want to stay with you for a little while…" That famous smirk of his spreads across his face again, ear to ear and his face glitches to that jack-o-lantern face again for a split second before becoming normal which caused you to flinch in fear just as he placed his hands on the wall behind you, his arms on both sides of you, as if he was trapping his prey.

. . .

"Excuse me?"