NyteshadeMoonlight

 Darkiplier’s POV: I stared at the dark clouds approaching us. A lightning bolt struck the ground several feet from me. The sound shook the core of my being. It was cute how he was trying to scare us. Wade jumped slightly. The rest of us remained stone-faced. I saw Jack running out of the house to our group. He looked at the blackened sky, as he ran to my side. “We’re really dealing with him?” Jack asked. “Apparently so,” I answered. A small hole opened in the clouds. A white blur dropped from the sky onto the ground. He stood up. He wore a white montsuki and hakama with zori. He had lightning bolt shap

You try as hard as you can to get some rest. But insomnia prevails. You sit up in bed and let out a sigh. Maybe getting something to drink would help. You carefully make your way downstairs. Very few candles light your way. To mimic the day, several candles are lit around the house. You suppose when they feel it’s nighttime, they blow out the candles. You feel your way to the kitchen. A dimmer is set on the wall. You light it just enough so you can make out the cabinets. You grab a glass and your favorite drink when you have too much on your mind. Pulling a bar stool away from the kitchen island, you sit down. Staring in the drink, the

Dark was cleaning the house. He sped around at an incredible speed. It was an easy clean up with wooden flooring. You still felt the kiss lingering on your lips. You touch your lips, smiling to yourself. Dark opened the front door. He beckoned you to follow him. The floor was spotless you noted, passing through the entrance. You both head upstairs to your room. Dark sits on your bed and pats the comforter. You follow and sit beside him. “Do you know why I want to mark you?” You think for a moment. “You would be protected. I’ll know where you are, if you’re in trouble, and most important, monsters won’t

You awoke peacefully. You groggily sat up. There was something off. It was still rather dark outside. Just a grey color with the purple fog being back. You just assume it’s always dark. At the foot of your bed, you notice your clothes folded and cleaned. After changing into them, you make your way downstairs for breakfast. You decide to have a simple bowl of cereal. Something to tide you over after just waking up. As you eat, you wonder where the others are. Are they sleeping? Do they even sleep? You thought with being awake, Darkiplier would’ve sensed it and found you already. Maybe he’s stuck in his coffin? You chuckle to

You walked out of the portal into an incredulous market of monsters and nightmares. There were tiny Imps with pitchforks, Bogeymen, and a few horror movie icons. Jason Voorhees and Michael Myers were having a stare down over a fresh corpse while Freddy shook his head disapprovingly. Ogres and Orcs waddled past, pushing smaller demons out of their way. A horrid stench assaulted your nostrils making you retch. You were far away from the market but the smell surrounded you. It was the landscape mixed with the monsters. Wade, Matthias, Bob, and Jack popped out of the portal. Jack saw you were uncomfortable. He placed a hand on your shoulder, and

The fog dissipated. You walked up to a gorgeous two-story Victorian home. It was made out of dark bricks, and dark shingles. There was a dark mahogany archway with steps leading up to it. Mahogany columns held up the awning over the porch. This seemed more like a summer mansion! “Just giving fair warning, this place hasn’t been used in years,” Darkiplier said, unlocking the door. A billow of dust shot out and into your faces. You coughed, waving the dust away. You entered the house. As your eyes adjusted, you were able to make out the foyer. There was a room to the left. You squint your eyes. You could see a piano and benc

You hugged Sam close, shrinking into a stalagmite. You could cut the tension with a knife. It was palpable. Jack and Darkiplier just stood there, glaring at one another. “I don’t even know why you’re challenging me. You can’t win,” Darkiplier stated. “I have a few tricks up my sleeve. You’ll be surprised,” Jack countered. “Jack! That’s not-” you tried to say. Your voice suddenly left! You looked at Dark. He had his finger over his mouth, winking at you. He put his finger down and you had your voice back. His power was growing back! Do energy bars really help for magical energ

You began to wash the dishes, trying to wrap your brain around what was going on in your dreams. They’re just dreams, right? There’s no meaning behind it. You’re just reading too many creepy pasta’s or watching too many horror YouTube videos. You kept trying to convince yourself that’s all it was. But something in the back of your head kept nagging at you that it wasn’t. Darkiplier seemed different to you in this dream. He was crazier. He wanted to actually harm you. You absentmindedly rubbed your throat. It was sore. You froze. You dropped the dish and sponge in the sink. You rushed to the bathroom. Looki

You had class then worked with a bunch of unruly and rude people. You dragged your feet in the door, exhausted. Your parents made dinner but it was only enough for them and your younger brother. You were used to this. You made something lite and easy to make. Sitting at the table, you began to eat when a familiar voice caught your ear. You turned to see your brother watching Markiplier’s newest video on your parents’ laptop. “Bring it over here! We can both watch him!” You turned up the volume and made the video full screen. You needed to smile after the day you’ve had. “He’s awesome!” your br