(Mark's P.O.V.)

"Mark you made another emo vampire roommate joke in your video today." Dark says, growling. I smile.

"I know." I say, laughing a bit. Dark groans.

"You know I hate it when you do that." He says. I chuckle.

"That's exactly why I did it." I say. He sighs, obviously not happy with my answer.

"I still don't get why you made that a thing in the first place." He says. I smile.

"Because you may not be a literal emo vampire roommate but you are somewhat like an emo, you have sharp teeth, and you live in my head. I guess I put my own spin on it and it became emo vampire roommate Darkiplier." I finish my explanation.

"That all the Twilight fans went with." He finishes for me and I laugh.

"Yes, that all the Twilight fans went with." I say, smiling still. Dark laughs as well.

"Mark this conversation would be so much easier if we could see each other." He says, voice, like normal, deeper and more aggressive than mine. I nod, agreeing. I get up, heading up to my room. I go over to my mirror, staring into it.

"Good. I can see you today." I say, smiling a tiny bit. When I look in a mirror it's about a 50/50 chance that I'll see myself instead of Dark. It's because of how much I've gotten control over him. Which he doesn't like to much but whatever. It's for the greater good. I stare at Dark as he looks at me. Dark looks like me, only his skin is a grayish, his teeth are sharp and his eyes are black with red irises. If he gets super duper angry sometimes they glow. It's kinda cool. But if he gets that angry then it means someone would end up in the hospital, or the morgue if it's really bad. Yeah...

"It's been a while since you've looked in a mirror Mark." Dark points out. I shrug.

"I mean, I have a reason." I say. I am speaking out loud, mostly because Jack is in his room so I don't necessarily care to be secretive when I'm in my room.

"You don't want to see me." Dark states. I shrug again.

"Dark we may get along but I still don't like you. You still make my life harder then it needs to be. You make it so I can't tell someone everything and that every once and a while I have to lie to someone I really care about." I say softly. Dark sighs, looking down, closing his eyes.

"You're talking about Amy." He says and I nod. He looks up at me. "Mark I am sorry about that. I know how much you loved her, trust me I know. Even though I didn't understand it, you loved her and I ruined that." He says. I nod.

"You did. But she's in the past. Everything's in the past." I say. We're silent for a second. "Can you even love?" I ask all of a sudden. Dark looks at me in shock.

"Um... No I can't. I'm a being made out of pure evil and hate, love is kind of an unknown foreign thing that makes no sense and seems completely useless." He says. I chuckle.

"I understand why you'd say that. For the useless thing, it does seem somewhat useless, especially to someone who hasn't experienced it. The makes no sense thing is okay cause no one understands love. It's just... Special." I say, trying to get Dark to understand. He narrows his eyes but nods.

"Yeah okay. At some point when you're in love again, I'll have to pay closer attention." He says. I smile.

"Yeah like I'm ever gonna fall in love again." I say. Dark looks at me with wide eyes.

"Mark. I know you hate me. I hate you too. I know I make things difficult. But that's something that lets me tolerate you. You can get past obstacles. Don't let me get in between you and love. From how you talk about it, though I still don't get it, it seems important to you." He says. I nod.

"You're right there Dark." I say in my mind, not being able to open my mouth for the moment. Then we continue talking about whatever pops in our minds.

(Jack's P.O.V.)

I sigh, closing my laptop. I didn't know what to do so I decided to just edit for four hours straight. I don't know how happy I am with that decision, but I did it anyways for some reason. Whatever. I stand up, putting my laptop on the desk and then plugging my charger into it. It was at, like, 7% battery. I'm about to head towards the door when it opens, revealing Mark.

"Oh. Hey." I say, smiling. Mark smiles too, closing the door.

"Hey. I just wanted to check on you, you've been up here for five hours straight." He says, chuckling. I frown. Five hours? I thought it was four... Oh well.

"Oh well, no need to worry or anything. I was just editing." I say, making him nod.

"Alright." He says and it's silent for a minute. "Jack..." Mark starts. I tilt my head to the side. "I know I probably should've asked before, but do you have any other razors up here?" He asks. I smile a bit, looking at the ground. I shake my head.

"No. No, even if I did I wouldn't cut again. That was a stupid mistake and I'm never gonna do it again." I say, looking up at the end of my sentence. Mark smiles.

"Good. I would hate to lose you." He says and with that he walks out of the room.

"God I love him." I whisper. Wait... My smile falls and I freeze, tensing. I immediately take back what I said but I know that it's lost in the wind like everything Anti is going to say.

"You love Mark? Oh..." He chuckles "I wonder what I'll have to do to make him hate you." 

A/N: Real quick, I don't do a lot of A/N(Author's Notes), I feel like it ruins the story kind of, BUUUUUT I wanted to thank everyone for reading. I know a hundred views isn't much but it doesn't matter to me. I think it's amazing and I hope that you all enjoy. Anyways, things are starting to heat up, huh? Well you'll have to patiently wait till next week to see what happens next! Talk to you later guys!