We all think they aren't real. Fictional characters couldn't possibly be real. But what if we're just lying to protect ourselves? We block out the memories of those who were marked, but what happens if you get marked?

Find out by reading this story! Duh.

(This is a Creepypasta/IRL fanfiction, so obviously my friends will be in this... Yes, I have friends. I'm not always a loser, okay?)