You trembled in fear as Dark lowered his head. He placed his lips on your neck softly and started to kiss it softly. You moaned lightly. He than started to run his hand through your wet hair. It actually felt good. You closed your eyes and embraced his touch. His kisses would stay gentle at one moment but then become rough. It felt amazing as he went back and forth.

Suddenly, you felt a sharp pain on your wrist. You opened your eyes before trying to look over and see why you were feeling this pain, but Dark's head remained on the side of your neck, making it difficult to see your wrist.

The pain became more rough as he continued to kiss your neck. You could tell that Dark was smirking when you started yelling out in pain. This strange feeling continued for at least five minutes straight.

Finally, it was over. You had tears strolling down your face as you stared at Dark. He stopped kissing your neck before looking up at you with a wicked smirk on his face. You looked past him to see your wrist bleeding. In Darks hand held the weapon. A bloody knife. You looked back at him as he placed his hand on your cheek and swiped away the tears.

You kept shaking as he just smirked. He then chuckled before quickly bringing up his head. "Scared?" He whispered seductively. You were trembling too much to even say something, so you just plainly nodded your head slowly. He chuckled once again before crawling off of you.

Once he was standing up, Dark stretched his arms while saying, "Get up." strictly. You didn't even bother to hesitate. You quickly crawled off of the bed and placed your feet on the carpeted floor, still trembling in fear.

Suddenly, you heard a knock on the door. Both yours and Darks head jolted towards the door. "Y/N? Mark? You guys okay in there?" You heard Ryan ask. You looked back over at Dark as he stared at the door. A moment later, he replied.

"Yeah, Ryan. We're fine." You heard Ryan sigh in relief before talking again. "Okay... Oh, uh... I forgot to ask... Did you guys hear screaming to? It was about a minute ago and lasted for several minutes... Do you know where it came from?" He asked. Dark growled before answering. "Yeah, Ryan. I heard it. It was probably a little girl or something like that. Either way, Y/N and I are going to go to shopping. We won't be back until late. So, enjoy yourselves." You just stared at Dark with wide eyes as Ryan simply replied. "Okay, be careful, though." You heard footsteps slowly fading away until you heard nothing at all.

Dark looked over at you with a wicked smile plastered on his face. You both just stared at each other for several moments before Dark spoke. "Well? We're going shopping, right?" You stared at him with a confused expression on your face. "Well than, get changed!" He yelled.

You kept the confused expression on your face as you shuffled over towards your bureau and opened the top drawer. You scavenged your drawer until you found a My Chemical Romance Black Parade shirt with a pair of black high waist jeans. You closed the drawer and opened up the one beneath it to quickly grab a new pair of white underwear and black-lace bra.

You then walked over towards the bathroom. That was before the door suddenly closed. You stared at it, confused. Until you finally found out why it closed. You looked over at Dark, who had his arms cross and a smirk plastered on his face with his head slightly tilted to the left, with an annoyed expression on your face.

"What?" He asked. You rolled your eyes. "Can I please get changed?" You asked. He chuckled. "Yeah, you can. In this room." He replied. "I meant in the the bathroom." You informed. "No, I want you to get changed in this room." Dark explained. "Then can you get out?" You asked with a ton of annoyance in your voice. "Nope." He said while popping the "p". "Than am I just going to get changed in here with you in the room?" You asked. His smirk widened as he nodded his head. A light blush dusted against your cheeks as you rolled your eyes and dumped your clothes on the ground.

You turned around and faced the wall as you started to untie your bikini top. Once untied, you placed it on the ground and picked up your black lace bra. You placed and strapped the bra on before picking up your black MCR shirt and shoved it over your head. You positioned it on your chest and tried to stretch it out lower so that it covered you tailbone, because you didn't want Dark taking advantage, but it just kept bouncing back up. You cursed under you breath before sighing and taking off your bikini bottom. You kicked the bottom away.

Before you bent down to grab your panties, you heard Dark whistle. "Shit." You heard him mumble to himself. You rolled your eyes before quickly bending down and picking up your panties. You slid them up your legs and onto your pelvis. You did the same with your pants after you picked them up.

After you were done, you turned around and looked at Dark, who was smiling like a fricken idiot. You rolled your eyes once again before walking over towards him. "Okay, where are we going?" You asked. Dark turned his smile into a smirk before grabbing your wrist and replying, "Just wait and see."

He opened the door and entered the hallway. Once in the hallway, he raced forward until he reached the steps, where he technically skipped steps like a little kid running down the stairs would do. You reached the bottom but was automatically pulled to the right, where you found Dark leading you to the front door.

"Bye, Ryan and Matt!" You yelled before Dark opened the door and technically dragged you outside. You slammed the door behind you before looking over at Dark. He stopped walking and looked over at you with his stupid smirk still on his face. You rose up an eyebrow before black smoke emerged around the both of you. You closed your eyes as you felt wind around you.

Once the wind was gone, you opened your eyes and noticed that you were on a train. I remember this. You thought as you looked around you. Dark was to your right while you were obviously on his left. "So, we couldn't just take a car?" You asked. His smirk was gone as he stared out of the window that was on the other side of the train.

He gave out a small chuckle. "You really fucking think that we're going shopping?" He asked while glancing over at you. Your blood went cold as your eyes widened. "Then where the hell are we going?!" You yelled. He growled before throwing himself at you and tackling you to the ground. "You will NOT fucking talk to me like that again! GOT IT?!" He snapped. You nodded your head while trembling in fear and pain.

He growled again before standing up. He took ahold of the collar of your shirt and threw you into one of the train seats. "We're going somewhere that I like to call, "My Little Hell". He replied before sitting down on one of the train seats that were on the opposite side of you.

You breathed heavily and closed your eyes. Shit. This is going to be one wild ride. You thought as you drifted off into thought, but not slumber. Ha, you would be screwed if you fell asleep with this kind of Dark on a train with you.

Time skip to when train stops~~~~~~

~Screeeeech~ You cringed at the sound of the train stopping. You opened your eyes to see Dark standing up and walking through the exit doors of the train. You stood up and followed him. The doors closed behind you as you heard the train whistle. You slightly turned around to see the train start to move forward and speed up. The train moved forward and started to fade into dust. Amazing. You thought as you turned back to Dark.

You kept following him to a place that looked like an abandoned building. Vines covered the walls of the building that had wooden planks as windows. The door was also a plank of wood with no handle. So, when you walked up to it, Dark simply kicked it down with his foot. When it fell down, dust swirled into the air. Obviously, this place hasn't been touched for years.

The light of the day seemed to give you some kind of luminosity as you entered the building with Dark leading. The building was honestly empty. The room that you were currently in had nothing in it except for some scraps of wood. The walls seemed to close in a little, turning the room into a hallway as you continued to follow Dark. The light started to disappear as you walked down the empty and dark hallway.

Finally, you came across the end of the hallway that led into a room that was bigger than the first room that you were in. It was still dark, that was until Dark turned on the lights with a switch on the wall. You examined the room. There was a table to your right with "things" on it that was covered by a black cover. To your left was a rope hanging down from the ceiling that kind of looked like a noose. That was mainly the room. Nothing else. Just a few scraps of wood and dust.

"Host! We have a guest!" You heard Dark yell as he walked over towards the table. Host? You thought as you watched Dark rip of the cover on the table. Your eyes widened. You were wrong. There was only one thing on the table. A black whip.

You started to back away but you were stopped by two hands grabbing your arms. You gave out a small scream and tried to squirm out of the persons grasp, but it was useless. Dark chuckled. "Let her go, Host." He said while still chuckling. You heard "Host" chuckle from behind you before letting go of your arms.

You quickly turned around and looked at "Host". "Oh my god." You whispered as your memories of Host came back to you.

His greasy hair was combed backwards as he wore a tan trench coat with black pants and black polished shoes. The thing that made you stare at him more, though, was the fact that he had a bloody bandage wrapped around his head that covered his eyes.

You remembered that video. It was a couple of years ago. Obviously before Dark kidnapped you. You were a big fan of Mark. Even a fan girl. You would watch him everyday. Once the video about Host came out, you flipped out. You thought that it was awesome and cool, but just a bit creepy. But, you still loved it.

You stared at Host for a while, until he spoke. "You know that it is rude to stare, right?" He asked. You looked at him with a confused expression on your face. "H-how? How did you know that I was staring?" He chuckled. "That's not very important at the moment, dear." He replied.

"Bring her over." Dark demanded. Host smirked before turning you around and pushing you forward towards the rope. He then grabbed your wrists and hung them above your head. He grabbed the rope and wrapped it around your wrists tightly. You winced in pain as you felt the rope dig into your skin. You looked beneath you to notice that you were now about a foot off of the ground. You looked back up at Dark to see him now about an inch away from your face with the whip in his hand.

"Dark, please, this isn't you. You would never do this to me. Please. Just be you again." You begged while a tear ran down your cheek. He chuckled. "You just don't understand, do you? This IS me. There is no other Darkiplier in the world." He replied. You shook your head.

"I know that there is no other Darkiplier in the world. But you were never originally like this. You would never hurt me. You took care of me, protected me, and..." Another tear went down your cheek. "Loved me."

Dark chuckled. "Wilford was right. You are a pathetic, little girl." Dark taunted. Your eyes widened. "W-Wilford?!" You yelled. Dark nodded his head as he started to walk around you. "Yeah, Wilford sent me here." He said. "For what reason?" You asked. "To bring him back to life in the real world. He said that if I did that, he would reward me." He informed.

"Reward you with what? And how are you going to bring him back to life?" You asked, eager for answers. Dark chuckled again while still walking around you. "He said that he would reward me by making me the second king of his castle. He said that I could give demands and punish people. Of course, I said yes. He said that all I had to do was get the blood of the girl that lived with Mark, and bring it to him. That simple." He explained.

You shook your head. This makes zero sense. You thought as you looked at the ground and started to think of how this was possible for Wilford. "It doesn't have to make sense to you." He said.

You sighed before asking your last question. "Okay, so if Wilford said to just take my blood and give it to him, than why are you making me go through all of this pain?" You asked. Dark stopped walking and walked up to you from behind. "Because I LOVE pain." He whispered before striking the whip upon your back. You screamed in pain. This is going to be the death of me. You thought as Dark whipped your back again, causing you to scream again in pain.

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Raise your hand if you hate me for updating in a long time!(Everybody raises their hands) Well than, that's just perfect! Anyway, sorry guys for being inactive. Schools almost over, which means that I have to take tests and start studying for exams. I HATE SCHOOL.

So, yeah. Sorry again. But thanks for the ones who are angry at me, but still enjoy this book. But anyway, stay awesome! BYE!
~LeMis.