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Here is part 3 to my Markiplier X Reader fanfic: "Hell at the Asylum" This part is going to be very interesting, so if any of you are sensitive to things be careful as you read this one. Enjoy!

Hair /eye color: (y/n) Name: "______"

When you came to, you found yourself bound on a wooden board. You couldn't move at all. Your wrists and ankles were bound by what appeared to be some sort of rope. You were also naked surpringly.. You tried to struggle all you can, but you couldn't. You looked around for Mark. "Mark!! Mark!! Where are you?!" You looked over to your right and you found him unconscious. His sweatshirt was now covered in blood and his arms and legs had a few bruises on them. Seeing that the man of your dreams had been hurt like this and you couldn't do anything, you started to cry. "M-Mark..." The tears streamed down your face for you realized that the lights couldn't guide you home. Why? For you were trapped.
the Groom saw that you were awake, and walked over to your side with a sadistic grin. "Ah! Darling! I see that you have finally came to your senses!" He knelt down close to your ear. "You see, I've been thinking. I really think that it's time that we finally have a family. And you can say it's strange, but I've wanted to have a child with you for some time. " He placed his hand on your abdomen, which sent chills up your spine. "It will be beautiful." You got very creeped out. You needed to escape and get Mark. "MARK!!!" You screamed as he then jumped up, attacking the groom. "What the hell?! Get off of me you wife-stealer!" Mark punched him in the face, which knocked him unconscious. "Stay away from her you creep! You see that? I just punched him straight in the gabba, but I didn't swear on my mom!" You laughed over Mark's comment. He then rushed to your side, untied the rope that bounded your wrists and ankles and he embraced you tightly. "_____! Please tell me you are okay!" You nodded, crying. "Thank you Mark.. But..'your hurt." You looked at his bruises on his arms and legs. "Mark.. I can't stand to see you hurt.." Tears swelled up in your eyes and you could feel the heat rising on your cheeks. Mark looked at you into your eyes. You couldn't help but blush since his eyes were on you. You looked into his eyes, reading what they were saying. Marks eyes reflected pain, more than physical pain, but what seemed to be a pain of lonliness. "Mark.."
"Yes?"
"What is going on in that head of yours? I see something more than pain off from your eyes."
He laughed awkwardly, smiling a little. "It's nothing! I'm fine!"
"Just WHY is he lying to me..? Does he think that I am reading his emotions and doesn't want me to know how he feels? Is he scared to tell me his emotions?"

You look down and realize that your still completely naked from when the Groom had bound you. "Ah!" You grabbed your clothes which were in a pile and hid your body from Mark. "Hey! _____! It's okay! I saw nothing!" He was blushing a dark red. "Go and put your clothes back on and let's find Father Martin to get the hell out of dodge!" You nodded and put your clothes back on. Your clothes were as casual as they come. A short sleeved black t-shirt with Markiplier's logo on it, some jeans, and converse. You walked back over to beside Markimoo. He was standing up as well,smiling as he always does in his videos. He looked over at you as you two walked down the hallway. "I'm really glad you're okay.. I was so worried because I thought that the creepy
guy was going to do something horrible to you. I just couldn't bear to see that happen to you."

You blushed more and smiled warmly at Mark. "I was really worried about you as well Markimoo." He blushed as well when you called him by that nickname. It was something you always had called him within the comments of his videos on some sort of social media site.

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You two continued down the hallway and then there were more words stained in blood. It was some sort of phrase but the blood had smeared so the words were incomprehensible. Meaning that someone
had recently been killed around here. You two came to a elevator with a ladder leading down. The elevator car
was further up, so you both could climb down. "I'll go first, _____" Mark climbed down the ladder first. He headed down and then went out of the open elevator door at the bottom. "It's safe, _____! Come on down!" You were about to jump onto it and climb down when;"Darling!" You turned around and the Groom was
headed towards you, holding a crown of roses in his hand. "Come on darling." He embraced you, which really scared you. "No.. Get away from me!" You yelled as you pushed him away and dashed and jumped for the ladder. You grabbed a hold of it and proceeded downward, but before you could make it any farther, the ladder gave way and broke away from its bolts that fastened it to the wall. You fell to the floor and your fibula had been broken from the impact of the fall. You started bleeding due to the bone sticking out. You cried out in pain as you tried to stand up at first. The groom looked down at you, worried. "Oh darling please tell me that you alright! I mean look at yourself? Why did you run away?D-Do you not love me? Well then.. I'll kill you." He left and Mark came running over to your side. "______! You're hurt!" You stood up and pulled the broken bone out, causing you to bleed more. "We need to get you patched up!" Mark picked you up bridal style and took you to an abandoned infirmary that had a bunch of unopened medical materials in it. "This stuff will do for now." He laid you down on a bed and brought out some anaseptic and bandages. "_____.. This may sting.. So please don't rage on me for doing this.. I do not want to wound to get infected in anyway." You nodded and felt the intense pain when he started putting the anaseptic on your large wound. "Ahh!! Ahh!" You cried out in pain. Luckily the pain was all for a good cause. The anaseptic was cleaning your wound of bacteria so that then you wouldn't need an amputation. "Mark then began to stich it up, and then wrapped a bandage around it for extra protection. He sat you up and held you tightly in his arms. "It looks like my college training to be a biomedical engineer somewhat helped. I did have to learn some first aid stuff and such anyway!" You felt his hands rubbing up and down your back, providing you with immense comfort. "Do you feel better?" You nodded. "I do.. Thank you Mark.." You looked at him, your (y/n) eyes sparkling again. He looked into them with his deep brown eyes. You two slowly started edging your faces close to each other, but then.. "Well well.. Two lovebirds we have here? Didn't I have to schedule one of you for surgery?" You and Mark both looked at each other like "what the hell is going on here?!"
You looked over at the man to notice that he looks like the other creepy people you've seen here. Mark gasped and turned to you, whispering in your ear. "_______! That is Dr.Wernicke! He's someone you can't be around in this game! We've got to run!" You and Mark stood up and dashed down the other part of the corridor, Dr.Wernicke in tow. "Do you really think that you can escape me? Think again!"

You and Mark found yourselves now in the basement or what appeared more to be a sewer of the asylum. Instead of water, blood ran down within. The putrid smell made you and Mark both wanting to hurl, but keeping your confidence, you proceeded. You both then Heard a humming of what almost sounded like some sort of hymn. Growing curious, the two of you headed towards the humming.

That was Part 3 of my Markiplier X Reader
Fanfiction series. I really hope you all enjoy it so far! :3

Description
body div#devskin0 hr { }

Here is part 3 to my Markiplier X Reader fanfic: "Hell at the Asylum" This part is going to be very interesting, so if any of you are sensitive to things be careful as you read this one. Enjoy!

Hair /eye color: (y/n) Name: "______"

When you came to, you found yourself bound on a wooden board. You couldn't move at all. Your wrists and ankles were bound by what appeared to be some sort of rope. You were also naked surpringly.. You tried to struggle all you can, but you couldn't. You looked around for Mark. "Mark!! Mark!! Where are you?!" You looked over to your right and you found him unconscious. His sweatshirt was now covered in blood and his arms and legs had a few bruises on them. Seeing that the man of your dreams had been hurt like this and you couldn't do anything, you started to cry. "M-Mark..." The tears streamed down your face for you realized that the lights couldn't guide you home. Why? For you were trapped.
the Groom saw that you were awake, and walked over to your side with a sadistic grin. "Ah! Darling! I see that you have finally came to your senses!" He knelt down close to your ear. "You see, I've been thinking. I really think that it's time that we finally have a family. And you can say it's strange, but I've wanted to have a child with you for some time. " He placed his hand on your abdomen, which sent chills up your spine. "It will be beautiful." You got very creeped out. You needed to escape and get Mark. "MARK!!!" You screamed as he then jumped up, attacking the groom. "What the hell?! Get off of me you wife-stealer!" Mark punched him in the face, which knocked him unconscious. "Stay away from her you creep! You see that? I just punched him straight in the gabba, but I didn't swear on my mom!" You laughed over Mark's comment. He then rushed to your side, untied the rope that bounded your wrists and ankles and he embraced you tightly. "_____! Please tell me you are okay!" You nodded, crying. "Thank you Mark.. But..'your hurt." You looked at his bruises on his arms and legs. "Mark.. I can't stand to see you hurt.." Tears swelled up in your eyes and you could feel the heat rising on your cheeks. Mark looked at you into your eyes. You couldn't help but blush since his eyes were on you. You looked into his eyes, reading what they were saying. Marks eyes reflected pain, more than physical pain, but what seemed to be a pain of lonliness. "Mark.."
"Yes?"
"What is going on in that head of yours? I see something more than pain off from your eyes."
He laughed awkwardly, smiling a little. "It's nothing! I'm fine!"
"Just WHY is he lying to me..? Does he think that I am reading his emotions and doesn't want me to know how he feels? Is he scared to tell me his emotions?"

You look down and realize that your still completely naked from when the Groom had bound you. "Ah!" You grabbed your clothes which were in a pile and hid your body from Mark. "Hey! _____! It's okay! I saw nothing!" He was blushing a dark red. "Go and put your clothes back on and let's find Father Martin to get the hell out of dodge!" You nodded and put your clothes back on. Your clothes were as casual as they come. A short sleeved black t-shirt with Markiplier's logo on it, some jeans, and converse. You walked back over to beside Markimoo. He was standing up as well,smiling as he always does in his videos. He looked over at you as you two walked down the hallway. "I'm really glad you're okay.. I was so worried because I thought that the creepy
guy was going to do something horrible to you. I just couldn't bear to see that happen to you."

You blushed more and smiled warmly at Mark. "I was really worried about you as well Markimoo." He blushed as well when you called him by that nickname. It was something you always had called him within the comments of his videos on some sort of social media site.

-------

You two continued down the hallway and then there were more words stained in blood. It was some sort of phrase but the blood had smeared so the words were incomprehensible. Meaning that someone
had recently been killed around here. You two came to a elevator with a ladder leading down. The elevator car
was further up, so you both could climb down. "I'll go first, _____" Mark climbed down the ladder first. He headed down and then went out of the open elevator door at the bottom. "It's safe, _____! Come on down!" You were about to jump onto it and climb down when;"Darling!" You turned around and the Groom was
headed towards you, holding a crown of roses in his hand. "Come on darling." He embraced you, which really scared you. "No.. Get away from me!" You yelled as you pushed him away and dashed and jumped for the ladder. You grabbed a hold of it and proceeded downward, but before you could make it any farther, the ladder gave way and broke away from its bolts that fastened it to the wall. You fell to the floor and your fibula had been broken from the impact of the fall. You started bleeding due to the bone sticking out. You cried out in pain as you tried to stand up at first. The groom looked down at you, worried. "Oh darling please tell me that you alright! I mean look at yourself? Why did you run away?D-Do you not love me? Well then.. I'll kill you." He left and Mark came running over to your side. "______! You're hurt!" You stood up and pulled the broken bone out, causing you to bleed more. "We need to get you patched up!" Mark picked you up bridal style and took you to an abandoned infirmary that had a bunch of unopened medical materials in it. "This stuff will do for now." He laid you down on a bed and brought out some anaseptic and bandages. "_____.. This may sting.. So please don't rage on me for doing this.. I do not want to wound to get infected in anyway." You nodded and felt the intense pain when he started putting the anaseptic on your large wound. "Ahh!! Ahh!" You cried out in pain. Luckily the pain was all for a good cause. The anaseptic was cleaning your wound of bacteria so that then you wouldn't need an amputation. "Mark then began to stich it up, and then wrapped a bandage around it for extra protection. He sat you up and held you tightly in his arms. "It looks like my college training to be a biomedical engineer somewhat helped. I did have to learn some first aid stuff and such anyway!" You felt his hands rubbing up and down your back, providing you with immense comfort. "Do you feel better?" You nodded. "I do.. Thank you Mark.." You looked at him, your (y/n) eyes sparkling again. He looked into them with his deep brown eyes. You two slowly started edging your faces close to each other, but then.. "Well well.. Two lovebirds we have here? Didn't I have to schedule one of you for surgery?" You and Mark both looked at each other like "what the hell is going on here?!"
You looked over at the man to notice that he looks like the other creepy people you've seen here. Mark gasped and turned to you, whispering in your ear. "_______! That is Dr.Wernicke! He's someone you can't be around in this game! We've got to run!" You and Mark stood up and dashed down the other part of the corridor, Dr.Wernicke in tow. "Do you really think that you can escape me? Think again!"

You and Mark found yourselves now in the basement or what appeared more to be a sewer of the asylum. Instead of water, blood ran down within. The putrid smell made you and Mark both wanting to hurl, but keeping your confidence, you proceeded. You both then Heard a humming of what almost sounded like some sort of hymn. Growing curious, the two of you headed towards the humming.

That was Part 3 of my Markiplier X Reader
Fanfiction series. I really hope you all enjoy it so far! :3