Markiplier's Darker Side

by Death Panther

Mark hasn't been himself lately... He needs help. He's starting to break. But is it because he's under pressure... Or is it because there's something demonic in the shadows. Is time just about out for him to find help, or is it already too late to save him. Even if you know the shadows, do you really know the darkness?

14. Chapter 12

Chapter 15

Unknown POV

"GOD. DAMMIT!" A voice rings throughout the room. A person sitting quietly on their bed, looking at the floor as they twiddle their thumbs. The other being in the room pounded over to the desk, shoving a lamp off. Pieces of glass scattered across the floor.

"He's pissed off, I'm pissed off. He's gone to who knows where. That bitch is just a parasite. Trying to destroy his host without him knowing it... But I can see it. I can feel him lowering his walls. And I'll be damned if I sit by and watch." The being begins to pace back and forth in front of the other.

He stopped, thinking for a moment. "He's annoyed what I want, and he's distracting what you want…" The pacer voiced, pointing to the man on the bed before moving again.

"So… What are we going to do?" The man on the bed asked, finally looking up.

The being stopped suddenly. An unnerving smile grew on his face. "Pack your bags, we're going to LA."