Markiplier Reader [NEW 2015]

Feels Trip

You two sat on the floor, looking out the window. The rain splattered against the window pane in a pattern, making the room quiet, but full of life. You didn't know how to explain it, but the moment was perfect. You could stay like this forever.

"What do we do now?"
"I have no idea. I ran away from home, and now... I found out I'm pregnant. Isn't it the other way around?"
"Huh?"
"When a teenage girl has so many dreams to look forward to in her future finds out she's pregnant...she freaks out. What will her parents think? How about her friends, or the baby's father? Where can she go? With all those thoughts in her head, she get confused and runs away."

Mark took your face into his hands, and smiled a soft gentle smile. A smile that took no effort to make, a smile that could only happen to the people who smile regularly, often.

"But you're better then that (y/n). I'm here and that's all that matters. I will take care of this baby, I promise you that. When everything seems to be straightforward, we can tell your parents about the baby, and our life together as a family. But under one condition."
"Whats that?"
"You call your parents once every week and tell them everything that has happened. Tell them about how you feel and tell them you're safe."

You fall into Mark's arms and continue to stare out the window.

Drip
Drop
Drip
Drippy
Drop

"I will Mark. I promise. But I hope you know that this is only the calm before the storm."
"I know. When it hits, I'll hold you closer than I ever did before. And you'd never slip away, and you'd never hear me say..."
"I remember the day you told me you were leavin..."
"I remember the make-up running down you're face..."
"And the dreams you left behind you didn't need them.."

And the hurricane hit. You two died together in each other's arms, trying to make it all seem normal...still trying to plan your lives together.

...All your plans
...Your dreams of having a family

Destroyed by the waves...

It all came crashing down...

In loving memory of

Daniel Kyre
And my grandmother

(She died 3 days after him, sorry if you don't care)