The Markiplier Story

Remembering the move

LOVE was just a 4 letter word to you but to me it meant so much more…

Y/N POV

I was moving away.
     "Goodbye old room," I sigh taping up the last of the moving boxes.
     "This should be the last of them," I tell myself, I pick up the box bringing it to the car. I set the box into the car and close the trunk. I open the passenger door and set down a cat bed.
     "Come on babies, come here," I pick up the small fluff ball, the other one already settled in, and set Valkyrie on the bed with Loki. I start the car and close the door. I quickly run to the driver's side and open the door, sit down, close the door, and buckle up.
      "Say goodbye to the old house kids," I say as Loki meows in excitement.
     "Good boy," I murmur, finally driving off.
      "Next stop LA," I say outloud. It wasn't a long drive to LA...Just kidding it was. I finally arrive at where I will be spending the rest of my life, my new home. I put the car in park and take out the cats. I open the door and they sit on my seat. I laugh a little, I look up and see my roommate. He's tall with a mohawk situation going on.
     "Hello my name is Mark, you must be Y/N?" He asked.
     "That's me!" I smile as Valkyrie climbs on my shoulder. Mark gasps.
      "More fluffy roommates!" He grabs the food from the back and I plop down the cats in a secured room.
     "Here's the litterbox," Mark says, setting down the box. I put the litter in the box and Loki lays in it.
      "Loki," I scold lightly. I set down Valkyrie and help move myself into my room. After a long day, it's done.
     "Want some McDonald's?" Mark asks.
     "Yeah, I want some nuggies!" I smile at the man (who owns five ovens).
     "Let's go!" He says grabbing an lanyard with "markiplier" printed all over it.

And that's how one interaction turned into a life long friendship between a Youtuber and a cat parent. Who knows what will happen next.