(Hoi guys! It's me nessaplier and welcome to the first horror story! I'm not good at writing these but good at telling dem so enjoy!)

It was a cold..... Cold night. I was listening to Markiplier rant on and on about YouTube but what I noticed was his voice got really dark really fast. 'What the hell?' I thought. I turned off the video and continued walking. All of a sudden I hear faint footsteps behind me. I quickly look behind me and saw nobody "ok this is weird..." I whispered to myself continuing my walk. About an hour later I finally get home. I unlock my door and step inside I put my book bag on the floor by the front door and began on my math homework. Then I hear faint taps from a window. *Tap, Tap* I look over to my window and find nobody there. "What the holy shit?..." I whispered to myself again. I put away my homework and went to bed. At about two in the morning I hear the same footsteps from earlier only louder. I look in the direction and see something dragging my parents dead bodies in the room. The thing propped my dad up against the chair in the corner and my mother in the wheeler chair right beside me. I sat up and saw the thing started drawing on the wall a devils pentagon. I start to shiver in my "sleep" when it starts to write something in black ooze. My vision finally cleared and what it wrote said 'I know your awake' I cried and finally saw the man. He had pitch black hair and his eyes were black and his cornea was red. He was buff (a little) and had pale skin. He walked closer to me. "Who are you!?" I said. He chuckled "I'm darkiplier..." And with that I blacked out.