AN: Marcel at the top.

I was hypervenilating, the walls seemed to be closing in on me as they all watched, trying to press myself against the wall as my eyes shifted around in a panic.

"You're lying. I'm -I'm real. I know I'm real." I choked out, frantically shaking my head as I brought my gaze up to the Demon, Assassin, and Vampire who all had torn sympathetic looks on their faces as they stared at me.

"Oh yeah, do you have any memory, any recollection whatsoever of anything before this week, before you made the wish." Marcel tested me as my clammy hands shook.

"O-of course I do! I was... I was..." I swallowed, my throat going dry as I tried to wipe at the tears of frustration that were welling in my eyes.

Why couldn't I remember?

This isn't true, I'm breathing, I'm here, I have a family, this is my room.

I'm real.

"Don't cry, it happens to the best of us- it really does. It's just too bad you were stupid enough to make that wish, taking us out of all of our stories and bringing us into yours." He laughed out, my head slowly rising up as I looked at his white clouded eyes.

"His eyes are still white. Get him out of yor trance!" I snapped at Demon Harry who was leaning against the doorway, looking exhausted as Marcel chuckled.

"I'm afraid he can't do that, you see, I don't want to be snapped out of my trance, and your princess over there is too weak to help you. He can barely even stand because the closer you get to him, the more his heart beats," He explained before he took out a knife from his jacket, twirling it around in his hand with a dimpled sadistic smirk.

"And the more his heart beats, the weaker he becomes." Marcel finished, watching the blade in his hand intently.

"Damn, he does do a better bad guy than me, I'm just- my pride is like, on the floor right now, and that chuckle, like I almost moaned. You think you can give me some pointers?" Demon Harry wheezed out, shaking his head as he leaned against the doorframe and slumped to the floor.

"Seriously." I said in exasperation, looking at the Demon.

"Sorry babe, I'm still on your side, promise." He said with an uneasy smile, giving me a thumbs up as the Vampire and Assassin exchanged looks.

"Babe?" They both sneered in unison, glaring at the Demon.

"Okay what I'm wondering here is, how did you get all the others to turn on me?" Demon Harry asked, trying to catch his breath as he looked at Marcel.

"Told them I'd give them a higher salary." Marcel shrugged in response.

"God fucking damn it! This is exactly why we don't have office parties anymore! That and because Karen's cupcakes are dryer than her knees I'm just saying!" Demon Harry exclaimed, snapping his fingers before he angrily pointed at Marcel.

"Wait, if you don't have them under any mind controlling, what did you do the Psycho?" I spoke up, looking over to Psycho Harry who was still staring at the wall, tied up and mumbling to himself.

"Easy, I used a few simple hypnotizing tricks I looked up on google. It mostly works on kids and simple minded people. I tried it on the Vampire and Assassin but they didn't crack, the Psycho on the other hand...." Marcel trailed off, making us all turn to look at the Psycho and his glossed over green eyes.

"Did I win anything, did I win anything, did I win anything..." We then heard the Psycho repeatedly mumble in a dazed and hushed voice.

"You see, I made him believe that he was on a game show where you have to herd wild animals to get a prize." Marcel snickered before he snapped his fingers, causing the Psycho to jerk his head up, the glaze over his green eyes gone as he looked around in confusion.

"Did I win?" He immediatly asked, gasping for breath as he furrowed his brows when he looked behind him at his restrained hands.

"Yes, congratulations. You won a one way ticket to the island of 'I'm a fucking dumbass.'" Vampire Harry retorted in a false tone, not even bothering to look at him.

"Population, you." Assassin Harry added in irritation at the Psycho who continued to give them bewildered stares.

"What exactly is your goal here Marcel?" I snapped at him, turning my attention back to the cynical man in front of me he smirked.

"Simple really, why do you think I gathered all the main characters of your story here. Fun factoid love, when the main character dies in their own story, the book either ends, or it changes point of views. Once you're all dead, I'll be the next in line and this story will be mine. I'll make it my own and I won't ever have to go back to the books I came from, to all those people who doubted and took advantage of me." He seethed, gritting his teeth as I glared up at him.

"Oh great, the nerd's gonna kill all of us with a few mathematical equations and history fun facts Someone help." Demon Harry drawled out in a sarcastic tone, joking even in his weak state as Marcel's jaw clenched in anger.

"Who said I was going to kill you guys." He said with a raise of his brow before Daddy Harry and Teacher Harry walked in, moving passed the Demon and bringing the Vampire, Assassin, and Psycho up before they untied the restraints.

"What, you really think the others have a chance against us?" The Assassin scoffed, flexing his fingers making his knuckles crack without even pressing them together as the Vampire smirked.

"Wait I'm still so confused... what's even happening, where's the island, where's the hot babes?" Psycho asked in confusion.

"Liza found out she's a fanfiction character like us." The Vampire informed him as Psycho's eyes widened when he looked at me.

"Ohhhh... heyyy pumpkin.... It's like a whole new world am I right?" He awkwardly trailed off as I blinked at him with a blank expression on my face.

"You have no control over them, I may pretty much be feeling like complete and utter camel shit at the moment but you can't hypnotize the others." Demon Harry breathed from the doorway, gesturing to the other Harrys as Marcel smiled.

"Are you implying that I would hypnotize them to kill one another, oh come now, I would never..." He drawled, the dark eery smile never leaving his face as excused Teacher Harry and Daddy Harry to leave.

"Besides, why would I need to have control over you all," Marcel began before he turned to me with a wicked grin.

"When I can have control over your weakness instead." He finished as he neared me.

"I swear I have no idea what the hell he's going on about." I told them, raising my hands in surrender when all the other Harrys looked at me.

"Oh yeah love, how's that papercut of yours?" Marcel spoke up, making me turn to look at him in confusion before I shifted my gaze to the bandaid he had given to me that was wrapped around my pointer finger.

"All I needed was a drop of your blood, you know, the one that dripped on the paper when you were helping me. Just one drop to make this baby." He cooed, taking out a small pocket sized voodoo doll of me as I gaped up at him in disbelief.

"Wow, someone needs to get laid." Psycho commented with a laugh.

"Oh I wouldn't be laughing, not in the presence of someone who's been studying black magic every chance he could fucking get to overpower all of you." Marcel snapped before he tossed me the key to my restraints, my heart racing as I gave him a look before I unlocked the handcuffs.

"Now Liza, you're going to be a good little doll for me won't you." Marcel said with a raise of his brow, playing with the doll in his hand as he sent me a chilling grin.

"She's not gonna do shit for you." Assassin Harry grit out, advancing forward and raising his fist to strike Marcel only for him to be stopped.

By me.

The Assassin's green eyes widened in shock before I kneed him in the gut, kicking him away in the stomach as he stumbled back a few steps in disbelief, the Vampire and Psycho mirroring the same astonished face as mine.

"Y-you guys. I can't, I can't move. I don't have control over my body -you guys need to run." I panicked, realizing I could only speak as my arms and legs moved on their own accord while my back stiffened.

"Of course you don't." Marcel laughed, my body frozen in place as he went behind me, placing the knife he was playing with into my hand as his lips grazed my ear.

"Kill them." He demanded and I felt my muscles tense at his words.

"Well it was nice knowing all of you," Vampire Harry laughed with a careless smile, patting the Psycho and Assassin on their shoulders as they turned to glare at him.

"Oh, and you'll need this too." Marcel added, handing me a metal stake which my hands took.

"Ah shit I'm dead." The Vampire breathed when he eyed the weapon in my hand.

"Pumpkin although you look extremely hot with all those knives on you -think about this, we can't- we can't hurt you." The Psycho protested, bringing his hands up in caution as my legs moved forward, walking over to them as they slowly backed away while I twirled the blades in my hands.

"Don't make me do this! Just leave them alone!" I screamed, tears of fear and frustration rolling down my cheeks when I was getting closer, my body not stopping as Marcel laughed.

"Kid I told you all about these dark magic tricks. I know you can fight this." Vampire Harry breathed, moving passed the others as I shook my head, not wanting him to get any closer.

"Stop just leave, don't- don't get near me just run. Bite me, stab me." I sobbed when he closed the distance between us and enveloped me in a hug, his tall frame against mine as my stiff arms shook at my sides while I struggled to fight over control.

"Fight it Liza. I know you're a good kid, you're okay." He promised, his lips against my hair as he continued to hug me while I cried into his shirt as the others watched in silence.

And that was when my arm drove the stake into his heart.

"No!" I screamed in horror, watching as I heard Harry let out a gurgled choke above me, his body slumping against mine as I twisted the blade deep in his chest, his blood seeping from the cut and dripping down the weapon and my fingers.

The tears in my eyes blurred my vision but even then, when Vampire Harry slowly retracted back away from me, looking down at the stake I had put through his chest in disbelief before looking at me, his yellow eyes filled with pain as blood trickled down the side of his mouth.

We made eye contact and I twisted the blade inside his flesh, making the most terrifyingly disgusting sound before I yanked the weapon out and Vampire Harry fell to the floor, his eyes still open as he layed there dead on the ground.

"Ugh, I knew I should've just stayed in bed." Demon Harry groaned out.