smutty fun Markiplier

Why? part 3

Your pov#
Mark was standing in my room. MY ROOM!!!!! OF ALL PLACES!!!! I could be fan girling but tried not to. Mark chuckled "nice to meet a fan. And a younger one at that. How long have you been watching my videos?" I looked down. "Hmm for about 2 years." I blushed. "That's nice. Why are you here if I might ask?" He chuckled. "Well long story." I replied. Mark chuckled again withcthat deep ass voice that made me feel weird. "I love long stories. You can tell me." He pulled a chair up and carefully sat down. I explained everything to him and Mark looked sad and pissed. "I hate it when father's treat the daughters like that." Mark hit up and hugged me. I blushed and hugged back. "And if you need someplace to live, I like you. I find you enjoyable. You can live with me!" Mark smiled and I went wide eyes. "R...really? Why? I'm nothing but trash" the insults cane back stronger then before. All the mean names people called me for getting raped, for never wearing clothes that fit, for being so skinny never allowed to eat. Mark frowned. "Your not trash. Your a girl that people would love if you wiggled out of your shell. You are coming to live with me. That's all. When we get out if here I'll drive you home so you can grabbed whatever you need and I'm taking us backstop my place...our place." I felt like crying. "Why?" I asked but He was already out of the room. I sighed as I got a phone call. I picked it up to hear just step father drunken voice. "Y/n...if I ever see you again you will be sorry. I'm sick and tired of you. Your always spending my money and buying things you don't need. Just be glad that I don't leek this pictures and videos I have of you." I heard his growl. "All the sex in this videos would make toucan star." I started time cry "watched fuck do you want from me you master!" I yelled. "Don't yell at me brat. I'm sick of you. Your grades are bad you are worthless you do nothing but displease us unless I rape you. Now I'm hanging up the phone and by the end of the week I want you out of the house." He hung up and I throw my phone at the wall and burst into tears. Oh how could my life get worse... I never know but it was about to get alot worse.