Markiplier Reader [NEW 2015]

Rainy Day Part 2

Hey wassup. Thanks for all the love and support so now I bring to you... Part Two of a collab. The first part is on Markimady16 page and we have some good news. This will be apart of a series based on songs. Any songs you want to see in the series? Just tell me or her and we will make your wish our command. Keep in min the ending of each chapter will give credit to all our artist (so totally not trying to get sued). But the series is starting off with Hello by Adele. Enjoy

On my last day in Ohio, It seemed as if time stopped when I left the house, but I knew all too well it was only my heart.

It was about a month later and I was feeling like the world had stopped turning. Mark never called me after that, but everyday after work I held my phone in my hand, crying as if he could hear me; waiting for the ID of me and him a Michigan's Adventure to pop up. But in all those days, It never did.

Many of the people close to me noticed the change in my attitude, and tried to help me, but I was to no avail. Mark wasn't mine anymore and I had to face the truth. I couldn't stay in the same state -let alone house- with a man who couldn't stay with me.

Many nights I could still hear the other girl's giggles in my ears; alongside Mark's voice. I tried so many times to remove Mark from my thoughts, but with his channel constantly growing, and me living in "YouTube Central" wasn't helping either.

A pebble hit my window, and I sat up from the tear stained pillow. The room around me seemed to get colder as I stood up off the bed and walked over to the window. As I stepped closer to the window, a familiar song hit my ears.

"Hello from the other side...." It sang. But it had a distinct sound to it. Different voice...I looked out the window and my heart leaped out into the palms of the one and only...

Mark. There he stood, singing his rain splattered face off, and I had to admit...those singing lessons were paying off.

"I must've called a thousand times...
to tell you..
I'm sorry for everything that I've done...
But when I call you never...
seem to be home..."

Just then, my heart leaped back into my chest and my head filled with rage. He hadn't called me after the first time at all. He was good at a lot of things, but lying sure as hell wasn't one of them.

"Fuck off!"
"No! I'm not leaving until I can persuade you to take me back."
"Catch me on a day that doesn't end in y."

I shut the window and fell back onto the bed. In all my years of talking to Mark, not a once I've ever spoken on that tone. I let myself go back into tears as I heard him start to sing again.

"Hello from the outside....
at least I can say that I tried...
to tell you...
I'm sorry....
for breaking your heart..."

With Mark outside and his muffled singing flowing into my ears, I almost cried my body weight in tears. Taking him back wouldn't be the worst possible thing to do...He was making it easy.

"But it don't matter
It clearly doesn't tear you apart..."

His voice had gone soft, and I had to walk back to the window. From his rose cheeks and red eyes, he'd clearly been crying too. He looked into my eyes through the window, their chocolatey goodness faded through the tears. His last word seemed to close it's claws around his voice and fill it with vile hatred.

"Anymore."