My Imaginary friend (Wilford, Google, Dark, Mark X Reader)

-Did you miss me?-

Edit again!: I tried scrolling option...it doesnt work..sorry
Edit: do scrolling option for this chapter
This means Google is talking <-
This is you talking <-
This is Wilford talking <-
This is Dark talking <-
"These means you talking" <-
<These mean your thinking> <-
*this will tell you your actions, ect* <-
(Also your seventeen, its june first, and you birthday is May nineteenth)

You come home after a rough Friday, you barely made it to swim lessons...
"Hey Child of mine, dont forget about ya laundry"
Dad says sweetly, you didnt think he was going to make it back it from work in time today, your dad is a trucker, he doesnt make it home Tuesdays and Thursdays, and sometimes he gets called to work on Saturday, also known in you family as Sabbath, your family is extremely religious.
"Ok dad!"
I get my laundry moved, grab my phone and earbuds since I noticed its pitch black, doesnt madder the time, you have always loved it being pitched black, And at dark, you could put in both earbuds and blast your music until your eardrums blead.
<Yes! I cant wait to go to whatever my head has instore for me today! Finially being able to be warm in my blankets, maybe with the cat, rest my eyes, music playing and let anything happen! I can be fast or strong, maybe I'll be smart! Maybe I'll go through a memory!!>
By time I finished my thought, I'm already picking a song while confy in my blanket.
<Hmm, Fireflies!!>

Im running, its summer, im in the ditch, with....Alex....
Im in a memory, figures, I picked fireflies... her and I are going to our tree Fort, theirs no house in the tree, beacuse the tree is the house. We're climbing up and down, laughing telling jokes, talking about diffrent bugs we like, how much I hate snakes, and of course, her chasing me with a snake in hand, we're playing tag after and then laying in with the flowers, they smell so nice, and I had the most amazing time with her!
Until...
*song ends*
<Man, if only I did what my gut told me and not listen to mom one time, then I still have my best friend...IF THAT DAMN BLONDE FAT BOY DIDNT MOVE HERE I STILL HAVE MY BEST FRIEND!!>
"Looks like you missed me~"
<What?! Who was that! The voice sounded so familiar..>
"Oh sweet, sweet Y/N L/N, you have not only did you keep your temper, but your still not afraid of me~".
<Well...Not only DO I NOT know who you are, so have no reason to be afraid, but your trying to be creepy witch at this point of life is cliche...>
"Ahh! How much I have missed you~ Did you miss me.?"
<Wait! Why are in my head first off?? I just now realized that..>
"Your Also still oblivious to Litterauly everything I can tell...."
<Um...ya, I guess..>
"Can you at least try to remember me?!"
<His voice does sound familiar- wait- Dark?!>
"Yes!!"
<No! That cant be! Dark was just a guy from my imagination...He moved and since then I haven't been able to controll my imagination, manly when he left I grew out of the stage of imagining friends>
"I know why you made imaginary friends, or should I say HE made them"
<Wait how did you->
"I also now that the only reason you know what he looks like is because you nagged and neagged him to meet you in your dreams! You knew he was more than your imagination! And when he did he expected you to just hate him for being different....but you didn't! Instead you loved him even more! You two couldn't be separated, Y/N!! Please beileve that I only left because I had to!"
<I-I, how?- Just...look, yea I knew that he wasnt my imagination, and he did pretty much everything I wanted, but he couldn't do anything out of the ordinary, thats also why he told me to stop talking while my parents were watching me play, he played with me...But he left...I couldnt be held by him outside a dream, so I grew to love the dark, cause it usually meant that I could see him, he could hold me, and he was really real, And how you know that I have no idea.>
*you realize you were looking down, then when you looked up, you saw him*
<What...!>
"I know...You found out that, I am just another version of Mark...but, do you think of me the same?? I grew, I was a kid when I was 'your imagination' I am only two years older than you...And I had to leave because of stuff, do you think of me the same way, I honestly missed you, so didnt everyone else.
<You mean...Will! Mark! They- What about Google??>
"Do you still have a crush on him~~"
<I NEVER HAD A CRUSH ON HIM!!>
"Now that is a straight lie, you also forgot about Anti"
"And Yes Y/N we all knew you had a crush on me"
*you are speechless, you couldn't beileve what you were seeing. All of your first friends, the ones who did more than Alex*
<Im speechless>
"Trust me, your not speechless yet!"

The end of chapter one!!