Gone. (End)

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They walked and walked through the deserted hotel. Jack's arm wrapped around Mark to keep him from falling. 

They walked through the doors of the hotel only to find it was surrounded by police. 
Jack sighed and looked at Mark. Not paying any attention to the police that surrounded them. Guns raised.

"I love you Mark...."

"I love you too..." Mark whispered. A symphony of giggles and demented laughs rang behind them. And then the orchestra of bullets.

The YouTubers were dead.
Shot down by hatred and demons.

But Anti and Dark are still out there.

And they will do whatever it takes to reattach the puppet strings.

Beware reader.

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