Mark's Dark Side (MarkiplierxReader)

Welcome to LA

(F/N)-First Name

(L/N)-Last Name

Your POV

You felt the plane land on the runway and you looked out the window next to you. "Wow, LA is huge," you murmured to yourself.

"Miss, it is time to exit the plane," a deep voice said next to you.

You turned your head and looked for whoever was speaking, but found nobody next to you.

A flight attendant passed you and opened the overhead compartment for you. She handed you your bags and smiled.

"Thank you," you said as you forced a smile. You were still shaken up about the whisper in your ear.

The flight attendant nodded and led you off of the plane.

(Ten minute time skip)

As you stepped out of the airport, you were greeted by a warm breeze blowing your hair out of your face.

A taxi horn sounded beside you and you saw a bright yellow cab on the street.

You raced toward the taxi and jumped into the backseat.

"Where to ma'am?" The driver's scratchy voice asked. He turned to look at you and smiled, revealing that some of his teeth were missing.

You gave him the address of your house and turned to look out the window again, staring in awe at the buildings in the distance.

The taxi ride went by very quickly and soon you were at your new home.

That will be $3.75," the driver informed you.

You threw the money at him and jumped out of the car, pulling your luggage behind you. The majority of your things wouldnt arrive until tomorrow, so your house was fairly empty after you unpacked. "What am I going to do until then?" you asked yourself as you looked around your apartment.

A ding sound came from your laptop and a ran over to see that it was almost time for Markiplier, your favorite Youtuber, to post a video. (Yes, you are a bit obsessed and yes you have an alarm to tell you these things...)

Suddenly, you heard a spastic scream come from next door. You fell to the floor with a loud thud and you couldn't help but laugh. "That sounded really familar," you thought aloud.

A knock at your door interrupted your thoughts. You stood up and looked out the peep hole and saw a man with black hair outside. You opened the door and were immediately blinded by the sunlight bouncing off of the guy's glasses.

"I wanted to apologize for my screaming. I was just recording a video," a familiar voice greeted you.

"That's okay. I understand," you replied, still puzzled by who you were talking to.

"Let me introduce myself. My name's Mark, Mark Fischbach," the stranger reached his hand out and you froze.

Mark Fischbach? Where have I-, you looked up and realized who you were talking to. "Oh. My. God. You're Markiplier!" You squealed, sounding more fangirlish than you had tried to sound. I can't believe I actually live right next door to Markiplier!.

Mark laughed and leaned against the door frame, allowing you to see him better.

You looked at him and smiled. "Sorry. I am just such a huge fan," you blushed as your eyes met his.

"I can tell," he smiled and reached his hand out again. "What's your name?"

You shook his hand and looked at your feet. "My name is (F/N) (L/N)," you replied, blushing because of the tightness of his grip.

Mark pulled his hand away. "That is a very pretty name. Well I better get going. It was nice to meet you (Y/N)." He turned to leave and your eyes met his once more.

"It was nice to meet you too," you giggled as your cheeks became hotter.

"Oh and (Y/N)?" He started. "Welcome to LA." With that he ran into his house and closed the door.

You closed your door as well and put your back on it, letting yourself slide down as you smiled to yourself. "Best. Day. Ever."

Mark POV

I walked into my house and walked into the recording room where I was playing GMOD Prop Hunt with Bob and Wade.

"Mark, why did you leave? You weren't on the screen anymore," Bob asked as he struggled to hide.

Wade looked at me. "Yeah Mark, we missed you soo much," he said sarcastically.

"SHUT UP WADE! I WAS TALKING TO HIM FIRST!" Bob yelled as he laughed loudly.

"I was just greeting my new neighbor. Her name is (Y/N)," I explain as I put on my headphones and sat down.

"Oohh. A girl?" Bob asked as he smirked.

"Mark's got a girlfriend. Mark's got a girlfriend," Wade chanted.

Bob joined in, causing me to scowl jokingly.

"I just met the girl. I have to know if she can help me with my... issues," I said as I looked down.

"What issues?" Wade asked innocently, his voice full of (surprise, surprise) confusion.

Bob grabbed his phone and texted Wade so that I wouldn't have to explain.

"Ohhhh, those issues," Wade said allowed as he typed.

"Wade you idiot. You don't have to type when you just said it out loud," I grinned.

"When did I say it?" Wade asked as he put his phone down.

"Like three seconds ago," Bob replied matter-of-factly.

I looked at them and frowned. "I have to go guys. See you on Monday," I said as I lowered my voice.

"Bye Mark!" They replied in unison.

I turned the computer off and put my head in my hands. "I need (Y/N)'s to stop Markiplier from ruining my life, before it is too late."

So how did I do with that chapter? I hope I did good because I want you guys to be happy! Post a comment about what you think, and as always I will see YOU in the next chapter.

BYE-BYE

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