The next few days went by slowly and painfully. You couldn't help it. You were jealous of Amy. And Dark was not helping. He kept coming back in your dreams, trying to convince you to help him change Mark's feelings. Luckily, you were stubborn enough to be a good... friend... and you didn't fall for his tricks.

Except, Dark was determined to get the power he craved. You didn't know what Dark planned do with this "power" he wanted so badly. He wouldn't tell you anything about it either. You weren't sure you wanted to know considering how evil he was portrayed as on Mark's YouTube channel.

Speaking of Mark's channel, you were making a video with him, Amy, and Jack since Jack was leaving the next day. You were playing Golf With Your Friends and so far you were in last place. You knew you'd be doing better if you could focus on something other than Mark and Amy.

By now the video was over and all that was left was for Mark to edit it but you, Mark and Amy kept playing for Jack's sake considering he was leaving so soon.

Another hole went by and you were losing badly. You were getting mad at yourself for feeling so conflicted between what your heart wanted and what your brain wanted.

You were about to ask Mark if you could take a break when a familiar voice fill your head. Hey there Y/N. Guess what I can do.

You couldn't see him but you could tell he had a stupid smirk on his face. "Go away," you whispered  angrily to Dark. Unfortunately, your outburst didn't go unnoticed. Jack heard you and said,"Why?" You hadn't expected anyone to hear you so you didn't have anything to say but,"Sorry, wasn't talking to you."

Now Mark and Amy noticed and asked simultaneously,"Sorry, were you talking to me?" Ooh, Dark said mockingly, They are so perfect for eachother. I can fix that. "Shut up," you whisper to Dark only everyone in the room hears you and looks at you.

Mark looks at you, concerned, and says,"Y/N are you feeling okay?"

"I'm fi- great. I'm great," you say as normally as possible.

"Are you jealous-," Jack begins to ask and then you cut him off, snapping,"I'm not jealous! I am the complete opposite of jealous right now!"

Smooth, Dark says, his laughter filling your head and causing a splitting headache. You groan and stand up, holding your head.

"I don't feel like playing right now guys. Sorry," you turn to leave the room when a shocking wave of nausea hits you. You stumble a bit and Mark and Jack stand up to help you.

Mark says,"Y/N I don't think you're okay." Jack nods, agreeing with Mark as Mark checks your temperature with his hand. Dark is still laughing maniacally and then your vision begins to blurr. Your face feels hot and sweat drips down your forehead.

Dark's laugh seems louder. It gets harder to breathe. You look at Mark, your eyelids drooping and your body growing heavier. You'll give in soon, Y/N, and when you do... I'll finally get everything I want, Dark spits out.

"I'm... not as... weak as you... think," you say weakly. Then your legs collapse under you and you fall into a black abyss.

-some time later-

You wake up to a steady beeping sound and low, hushed voices. Your head feels like it was cracked in two. You barely get your eyes open enough to see Mark and Amy whispering in two chairs in front of you.

You can barely turn your head to see a needle in your arm and an IV drip connected to it. You turn your head slowly back to its original position and weakly say,"Mark?"

At first he doesn't hear. You try again, your voice raspy,"Amy..."

She hears you and points to you. They're up and by your side in seconds. Amy looks at you with warm eyes. I'm not jealous. Mark looks at you with worried eyes.

"Are you okay," Amy asks, concerned. You notice Mark's arm around Amy's waist. I'm not jealous. You try to nod at Amy but it only results in a shocking pain in your head. You wince.

Mark begins to explain the state you're in," The doctors say you've got a virus but they don't know how you became sick so quickly. They said it just popped up which is very unusual considering how healthy you are.

"They also said that you shouldn't try to speak for a few days until your throat is healed and to drink lots of liquid, preferably water. And you need to stay in bed."

This causes you to try and sit up. Lay around all day? With Dark creeping in the corners of my mind? "No," you try to sound defiant but with your sore throat your voice cracks. Then the sudden movement causes a sharp pain in the back of your head.

You gasp and Mark slowly helps you back onto your back. You sigh in defeat. In this condition you know Mark won't let you out of his sight until you're better. "I'll get the doctor to check her out of the hospital," Amy says and kisses Mark's cheek and leaves.

I'm not jealous. Left alone with Mark you notice something off about Mark. He looks at you and smiles. You look into his eyes and you notice that they're darker than before. Almost... black.

He must have noticed the realization on your face because he laughs and caresses your face lightly.

His touch is cold. You want to yell at him to go away or leave you alone but you can't find your voice now that he's in Mark's body.

He looks like Mark much more now. He began to lean down, your face cupped in his hands. It's still Mark, right?

He leaned closer, his lips inches away from yours. You felt your face grow hot. You couldn't stop yourself. For so long you waited for this moment.

His lips were closer and closer, until...

A/N
CLIFFHANGER!!! I've never done one before but hey its fun. This is very late (sorry) but its here. Hope you are all enjoying the story and as always I love ya!! I need ya!!
Penny out!!
Peace!