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Another ding from an elevator with crappy music led you and Mark to level 13. Shadow said that her and Dark would meet you guys there. When the doors opened, they weren't by the elevator. Instead, they were trapped in something. They looked like tanks. A man loomed by them. "I don't know how you made it past the seventh floor, but that was an impossible feat. You couldn't have done that unless you had someone help you. And by process of elimination, it means that it was these two...sewer rats. Which is against the rules." "(Y/n). Mark. Run. Now." "I don't think so." The elevator disappeared as it did on every other floor. "SHIT," Dark fell t

"...It's not yours..." "What?" "...It's mine..." Your eyes stung with the reenactment of Klara's death, but you calmed down quickly. You were used to losses, and they hurt, but you had to keep going. That's how you pushed through your life. You looked around. You didn't recognize the house, but Mark did. This was his memory. His father laid on the floor and Young Tom stood by him. "Mark," His father called to him weakly. Mark sprinted to his father, kneeling by him. You stood up and walked behind Mark. It was like watching a train wreck, it was awful, and you didn't want to watch another death, but you couldn't look away, nor could you stop

The elevator dinged to the first floor. There was a sign on the door. "The only way out is to face all the horrors on each floor. Each floor is scarier than the last. On the final floor you face Boss. Defeat him and you may leave on the roof. No skipping floors, you must go in order. If you skip a floor, you are killed." "Ha, well, that's convenient...killed if we skip a floor," Mark stated flatly. You weren't focusing on that, there were things you were more concerned with. Like why did Mark seem so calm when he talked? Normally, he wouldn't be talking if he was focused, or he would be trying to make jokes, or trying to get you to talk to hi

~Your P.O.V~ You heard voices from behind the shelf. Like Mark was talking to himself. Like you were also talking to him. Everyone was out there. Except you. "Dark. Where is (y/n)?" "Nowhere." "Darkiplier. Now." "Not here." "I'M HERE!" You shouted through the shelf. "Where is she?!" He couldn't hear you. "BEHIND THE SHELF!" "Not...here." Chairs rattled. Yells, punches, and crashing resonated through the office. You heard someone try to pull the shelf away from the wall. You pushed to help, but it didn't seem to work. The shelf wouldn't move. It felt like something was propped up against it. You threw yourself through the dark, trying to esc

~Mark's P.O.V.~ What happened? Where is (y/n)? I'm gonna fucking kill Dark! I wandered around a little bit. The streets were empty and occasionally I heard a laugh. I thought it was just me going crazy, but I thought someone was following me. It kept haunting me. I saw the skyscraper, but it was further away. I was on the other side of town. Damn. How did I get here? All I remember was Shadow pinning me to the ground and then (y/n) telling me to run. What the hell? "Hey, wait! Mark!" "(Y/n)?" I heard her. I know I did, I am not crazy! I raced to the building, but it seemed the closer I got to the building, the further it got. The hell?! "Oh

The door to the skyscraper was bolted shut with a lock on a chain. Mark took a rock and banged on the lock a few times with no luck. You stared at it, thinking. It was bolted, but under Mark's strength it didn't budge. "Mark, back up for a second." "(Y/n), if I can't break it, I can guarantee you that you won't be able to." "Maybe we don't have to." You looked at the door while Mark gaped in confusion at you. He wasn't sure where you were heading with this idea. You tugged at the lock. It clinked but didn't unlock. When Mark put all his strength into breaking the lock, it never moved. Never even made a sound. It seemed that less force equaled

Finding the largest building in the town was not in any way difficult. It was almost a skyscraper. You would think that every person in the world had a dark version, so in a logical way, there would be every dark alter in this realm of every person in the world of the living. The streets were still empty. Where was everybody? Why did Dark and Shadow decide to do this now? Where was the bright side in all of this? The best question to sum up everything racing through your mind was "What the hell?" "Mark?" "Munchkin?" "One, what is it with you and calling me 'Munchkin?" Two. Have you thought about why the streets are so empty?" "One, I like cal

You laid motionless, not wanting to move. Darkiplier and Shadow did a number on you, but it didn't even look like they tried. Everything hurt. You wanted the pain to stop. You wanted to lay there and die. You wanted Mark. Yet, you wanted nothing. You couldn't move without pain running through you. It hurt so much. You were picked up off the ground, blood dripping from your mouth. Why were you being moved? Didn't the person know you didn't want to go anywhere? What if it was Darkiplier or Shadow coming to kill you before you could try to make it out of their realm? You started trying to get out of the grip. You weren't going down without a fi

~Your P.O.V.~ A black and red sky. You wonder where you are. It looks like a town, but there is nobody around. There was a dim light, but it was only the black and red sun. The major color scheme was black and red. Your purple shirt stood out amongst the dark colors. Where's Mark? Oh jeez, is he hurt? I need to find him! "(Y/n)!" "Mark?" "Nope!" Darkiplier replied to you. "Ah! Get away from me!" You shouted, but everything about this man seemed off. So was the girl who appeared next to him. They looked like you and Mark, sounded like you and Mark, but they weren't you and Mark. Their eyes matched this town and its color scheme. Their skin

~Mark's P.O.V.~ "OW!" "What?!" "MY HEAD!" "What's wrong with it?!" "I...I feel like...my head is...getting...STABBED...REPEATEDLY!" I don't know how to help her. What do I do? Jeez, what happened? Did I do something wrong? Wait. (Y/n), stay with me! No, no, no, no, no! Stay here! SHIT!...PISS!...BALLS!...DAMMIT! I sprint to the freezer and search for something, anything cold to help the headache. Mark, pull yourself together! The best thing for (y/n) right now is to not panic. She'll come to soon...right? She needs to lay down. I moved her unconscious body to where she were laying down. "Great. Now what do I do?" "I know you are smarter tha