Warning: This one shot is terrible.
Mark's Pov:
I was excited but there was only one thing that is bad. Jack was staying with me, the only problem was...Dark. Yes, Dark. I don't trust him with Jack. I don't trust him at all. I didn't want him around Jack.
Jack was in "his" room playing well recording games. I chuckled as I could tell he was recording Happy wheels. I could hear yells about Billy, Betty and the one and only Segway Steve. Once he was done, It was late. It was kinda late in the first place but with editing we both had to do. We both headed off to bed, it wasn't long until he woke up. I'm very aware of what he does but I can't do anything about it. He walked downstairs and into the kitchen. He grabbed a big knife from the drawer. He walked back upstairs and past my room. He walked up to Jack's room. No. He quietly opened the door and walked in. No no. He walked next to his bed. He smirked and played with the knife a bit until he placed the blade near his chest. He was teasing me, for many reasons. He was going to shove the blade straight through him, until I was able to take control for once. I had control of my body again. I looked at my hand that had the knife placed over his chest. I yanked the knife away from him. I dropped it to the ground and kicked it under the bed and ran out of the room.
~Time skip to the morning brought to you by Darkiplier ~
Jack's Pov:
I woke up and pushed the covers off of me. I yawned and got out of bed. My door was open..hmm weird, I thought I closed that. I went to pick up my phone but accidentally dropped it. Ugh, I got on the floor and looked under the bed. I found my phone but I also found a knife. I grabbed them both, why would Mark have a knife under the bed? I shrugged and walked downstairs. Mark was on the couch staring at the TV, thing is...the TV is off. I couldn't see much of him but around his eyes are dark. "Hey Mark..do you know by any chance how this got under my bed?" I held up the knife. He only shrugged. "You kinda should..." He glared at me. "It kinda is your room..." He stood up and quickly pinned me into the couch. He was strong...VERY strong. I struggled but I couldn't get loose. He sat on my waist but when he looked at me...that just wasn't Mark. He...he had black eyes. "You know, Sean...I can see why Mark loves you but you really need to learn to not be nosy." His voice...it's so deep, deeper than what he usually puts on..wait did he just say Mark loves me? That's not the point! I struggled more. I was able to knock him off me.
Mark's Pov:
I can't believe Dark said that I loved Jack. I mean it was true but I didn't need him finding out. Dark grabbed the knife that landed on the floor. He made a charge at Jack but luckily he dodged it. What sucked even more was when he is in control, I can't speak, only think. Jack couldn't defend himself but he was sure trying. I didn't want to see him get hurt. Dark was going to stab Jack, Jack wasn't paying attention either. Oh no oh no. I can't do anything. He started to charge at him. "Jack! Look out!" I yelled. Wait.. I spoke...I was actually able to speak. "Give me back my Mark." Dark ran upstairs bathroom in front of the mirror. Half of my face was normal, but half was Dark. I was getting through. Soon I was pushed against the wall by Jack. He noticed the two face. "Mark...I know you're in there." Jack looked at me. "Good luck getting him back because you won't." Dark left right as Jack pulled me in for a kiss. Jack knew he left too. I didn't know what to do. He pulled away and hugged me. "Don't worry Mark..we'll get through this...we'll get through it together."
"I'll be back"
