(Y/N)'s POV

*Three days after previous chapter*

"I'm hear," the voice whispered. It was a voice that I haven't heard personally, but knew so well.

I bolted up right in my bed. Sweat drenched me. Quickly, I got changed into new clothes and ran downstairs. My mom and brother were eating breakfast. On the clock, it showed that it was 9:30 am.

"I'm here," I heard the voice say again. I looked at the patio door. There was a figure. We made eye contact for a split second. I watched as the the figure reached for the handle.

"Mom, (Y/B/N) you have to go to safety," I said, starting to usher them upstairs. They went upstairs to hopefully hide.

When I went back, the door was open. The figure was nowhere around. "Mayor," I called out slowly, "I know you're here. Show yourself."

There was a laugh that came up behind me. I turned around and Mayor stood there leaning on his stick. His dark suit looked darker than it did when I watched the 'Who Killed Markiplier' videos.

"You're a smart one," Mayor smiled, "I'm glad I recommended you to Dark." I did the only logical thing I could think of when I saw Mayor step toward me, his arm stretched out. I ran.

I ran, not caring where I went. From a short distance behind me, I heard Mayor continue laughing. This was just a game for him. It didn't take a genius to figure that out.

Slowly but surely, Mayor was catching up to me. I couldn't outrun him. Taking a deep breath, I said a silent prayer that this turned out like I wanted to.

Sharply, I turned around and headed back home. Sprinting as hard as I could, I was able to separate myself from Mayor about 10 yards. Mayor caught up to me right as I reached home. He would have caught me if I hadn't went inside and closed the door.

By the time opened the door again, I had hid. Mayor chuckled. "Well, I guess it's a good thing that Dark can use other people than just you," Mayor stated dramatically.

Then he pulled something out of his suit. I recognized it as a bomb. He set it down about 5 feet away from me and set it off. He ran outside.

I remembered about my mom and brother. They were upstairs. Thinking back, I thought about some movies. Shrugging, I jumped on top of the bomb, covering it with my entire body. They did it in the movies and only that person died. At least this way I knew I wasn't going to be the one being the cause of Mark's fall.

My chest felt an impaction and I was thrown back. Nothing seemed to have broken or exploded or whatever. It worked. I felt my back hit the wall and I fell to the floor.

Everything went black. But I could still feel everything, hear everything. I was still alive. How?