No ones pov
The wind was blowing hard as a storm blows in from the south.
Dark, Wilford, The host and the gang all sit around the large table talking about what are they going to do to take over the chanel.
Dark gets up and walks twords the door annoyed and displeased.
''Im going out for a bit call me when we make some progress." Dark said while walking out of the room.
Darks pov
I think im going to find someone to torture or...
Who the hell is that she looks all beaten up an bruised, with a cut hand and bleeding mouth.
She runs over past me and someone shoots her in the back of the neck.
I knock him out with a shocked look still on his face i throw him in the dumpster.
I then pick up the girl and head back.
YOU ARE READING
Finally, now listen. (DARKIPLIER X READER)
FanfictionDarkiplier thought you were an ordinary girl but he was wrong.
