I'll Fight For You... No Matter What The Cost (A Markiplier x Reader fan-fic) #Watty2015

Chapter 8:

Mark's POV

Y/n fell asleep half way through the movie. She had her head resting on the arm of the couch. Y/n kept shifting uncomfortably in her sleep and making faces like she was hurt. I realized that her injuries must have been bugging her. She kept mumbling in her sleep and whimpering like she was crying. "No. Please. Don't hurt me!" She whimpered. I carefully picked her up to let her lay on me. Immediately, she calmed down. She stopped whimpering and lay still. I drifted off to sleep eventually.

Your POV

You woke up at about 10:30. Wait, is the couch, MOVING!?' You thought. The couch felt like it was moving, up, and down, up and down. You look down and realize you were kind of lying on Mark. You also realized that for the first time in a month, you didn't have a single nightmare. Smiling, you carefully got up so you wouldn't wake Mark up. You made a breakfast of bacon, eggs, and chocolate-chip pancakes. When you were done, Mark still wasn't awake. You went over and lightly poked him on the nose. "Mark..." You say softly. He didn't move. "Mark..." You say a bit louder, poking him in the stomach. He moved a bit. You poke him again. He moved just a bit. "Mark!" You say a bit louder. He still didn't wake up. "I didn't want to have to do this, but..." You started. You sat on Mark's stomach. He woke up. "Why are you sitting on meh!?" He half yelled. "'Cause breakfast is ready and you wouldn't wake up." You say simply. "You made breakfast?" He asked. "Yep." You say.

A/N: hey everyone. Sorry for the short chapters. I'll try to make them longer. Thanks for the support on the book everyone!