Adopted By Markiplier (COMPLETED)

Chapter 2

POV: Krystal

The car ride was quiet. I didn't know what to talk about, I mean, I just met the guy! I don't know anything about him!

My eyes widen with the realization, he could be one of those families. The families I had. The ones where they abuse you, use you as a maid, and then send you back.

I pulled up my sleeves to look at the cuts, the bruises.

Mark look through the rear view mirror, "Whatcha looking at?"

I quickly pulled down my sleeve, "Nothing."

He didn't looked convinced....I didn't think he would.

He then laughed, "Why so tensed? Lean back and relax!"

I shook my head, "I'm just....excited." I lied. I actually couldn't because of the scratches and scars on my back. From the whip the family's hit me with to get me moving faster and to wake me up.

"Don't sound like it...." He mumbled under his breath.

We arrived at the house and I got out. Mark picked up my bags and I followed him to the door.

I studied the house, it was huge! Well, to other people, it may not look like it but to me, it's huge.

He opened the door and walked in, "Follow me to your room." The way he said room. It sounded like he was saying rum.

He lead me down a hallway and to the last door. When he opened it, I gasped.

The room was huge! Bigger than at the orphanage! The bed was huge with purple sheets and pink pillows. The rug was soft as a puppy and purple. The walls were pink and there was a desk against the wall with an MacBook Air on it, which was surrounded by cameras. There was a flat TV put on the wall with a Xbox one and some games, and lastly there was a door.

I walked over to it and there was a walk in closet.

I turned back to Mark who had a goofy grin on his face. I smiled, "Thank you so much but....you didn't have to do this."

"Do what?"

I laughed, "Spoil me."

He laughed along with me, "You're my daughter, you're going to get spoiled!"

I tensed up a little at the word daughter. They all say that, then the abusing starts.

He noticed my tenseness, "What's up?"

I shook my head and did my best fake smile, "Nothing Mark."

He looked hurt, but then smiled, "Ok, well, I'll leave you to unpack."

With that he left, I let out a breath of relief and started to unpack the little stuff I had.

~~Time Skip~~

I walked out of my room, finished with the packing, and went to find Mark.

I was about to yell his name when I heard a scream in the second door.

I ran in and saw him in front of a computer, playing a game. His camera was on and he was talking like you would to a person, but the person was mute.

I walked over and pulled up a chair, scaring the crap out of him.

I laughed.

Mark's face was beat red, "Krystal! Don't do that to me! Especially when I'm playing a horror game!"

I calmed down and looked around, "What are you doing?"

He sighed, "I didn't want to tell you yet but....I have a YouTube channel called Markiplier. I play games on it for the subscribers. It's my job...."

I smiled, "That's awesome!"

He looked relieved, "Glad you think so, I was a little worried!"

I laughed, "I design video games, why wouldn't I think playing video games for a job wasn't cool?"

He laughed and looked at the camera, "For the people who don't have Twitter, this is my new daughter, Krystal."

"Spelled with a 'K'!" I added.

Mark nodded and looked back at me, "Well, I'm going to finish playing, you can watch if you want."

I nodded, "Whatcha playing?"

"Amnesia."

I nodded and watched him play.

~~Time Skip~~

Mark finished and my face hurt from laughing so much.

He pouted, "Not funny. That was really scary."

I just shook my head and laughed. I stood up and walked out of the room to the kitchen to grab a drink.

Mark followed me, "Pour me a glass too."

I nodded and pour him some OJ.

He took a sip and placed the glass down, "Can you please tell me?"

I cocked my head and put my glass down too, "What?"

He sighed, "Why you were looking at your arms in the car."

I tensed and pulled at the sleeve, "No reason...."

He gave me puppy eyes, "Please...."

I shook my head, "I-I think I'm going to go to bed....night, Mark."

I walked to my room and closed the door behind me. I turned off all the lights and sat in a dark corner, knees to my chest, till I fell asleep. Waiting for the terrible nightmares.