Hero ( a markiplier fanfic)

Chapter 1

The Beginning


BEEP BEEP BEEP. I roll over and put my alarm clock on snooze, I lay in bed to stare at the ceiling for a few minutes trying to work up enough energy to get out of my warm bed. I look over at the clock, 10:50 am " great 10 minutes till I have to work", I mumble to myself. My occupation is a bar tender at Park Street Bar witch is only a few blocks away from my house, so I can walk there. I finally get out of bed and grab some clothes, todays outfit is a t-shirt with a pair of skinny jeans and my name tag that has Liz written on it. When i finish getting ready for work i glance at the clock, 10:56 am. "Well looks like I'm gunna be late today". So I quickly grab my iPhone and go. I live in a apartment complex in Cincinnati, Ohio. I don't make that much so its all I got. As I'm walking i decide to take a quick look at Makiplier's channel, no new videos yet. Markiplier is my favorite youtuber, he makes great lets plays, amazing commentary, very handsome and he lives near me. I wanted to meet him but alas, it would never happen my luck is good not that good.

I finally make it to work at a decent time. 11:14, not that bad if u ask me. I walk in and my boss Steve is standing with a piece of paper in his hand. I walk over to him " whats this?" i said slightly confused, "This is your to do list, it's front and back, pretty simple things on here." I could here the disappointment in his voice as he spoke, and i knew why he was disappointed. I took the list and got straight to work, first thing was to sweep the side walk, that one of the things i hated because there is an ally way on the left side of the bar and a gang of people would hangout there and cause trouble. I took the broom and went out side, the early morning was chilly but when the late afternoon came and people starting showing up, it gets hot. As I step on the sidewalk, I check my phone for the time, 11:29 I took a quick glance in the ally way to see if anyone was there. That was probably the worst thing I could have ever done in my whole life.


I saw about 6 guys standing there talking to one another, one of them spotted me and and shouted "hey guys look, fresh meat", next thing I knew I had 6 gang member walking towards me, they were all muscular and tall, and had tattoo's of different symbols and words all over them. I turned around to walk inside but instead I felt a big hand on my shoulder and the big hang whipped me around, i saw a man with a look that could kill. " What do you think your doing spying on us huh?". His voice was kinda high for a muscle man like him but that wasn't important at the moment. I took a deep breathe and swallowed hard. "I wasn't spying on you, I was seeing is there was anyone in the-". I was cut off by a fist hitting my face a hard one too. I fell to the ground and the 6 gang members starting beating me, every punch, slap, kick was gut wrenching. I was hit in the face once again but this time I loss conciseness. It was black for a couple of seconds the a low power voice started screaming at the 6 men. " What the hell do you guys think your doing?, beating a women get the fuck out of here or I will send you back to the prison cell you came from". The men ran off in fear of going back to jail, I looked over to see who it was that scared off those guys, I couldn't make out who it was but what I saw was a man who wasn't that tall but wasn't short, he was wearing rectangular glasses and he had a shirt with an M on it and he had a mohawk kind of haircut. When the man started walking over I blacked out again.


When I awoke, I found myself laying in a bed but not mine. I studied my cuts and bruises, my head ached and the whole rest of my body was sore. I sat up a bit to look at my surroundings, the room was kind of a mess but not too bad. To my left was a computer and allot of technical equipment. In my head I thought 'where have I seen this before?'. There was a knock on the door and the same voice I heard yell at the man said "Hello in there, are you awake yet?" he said. " Yes im awake come in". The man who walked was the same guy I saw when I was barley conscious accept I could see him much better now. The shock of realization hit me real quick, the low voice, the shirt with an M on it, the glasses it was non other than Markiplier. I was speechless I just couldn't believe it was him, he walked over the the bed and sat on the end of it. "I bet your in the mood for some dinner". He said with a smile. "dinner?" I said confused, how late was it exactly. "Yea dinner that guy hit you really hard so you were out for a while." He said, his voice sounded nice and welcoming and soft. I looked around for a clock and searched for my phone, it was in my pocket but cracked, must have cracked when i fell. I clicked it on and the time was 4:58pm. I looked back up at Mark and he looked back at me, we made eye contact and I saw the same chocolate brown eyes I saw in his videos, accept it wasn't through a phone screen. " I ?made some spaghetti, would you like some?", he asked "yes thank you". He got up and started walking towards the door, as he was leaving he turned around and asked " also what is your name", " Liz" I said "and I'm guessing your name is Mark right?". I already knew who he wad but I didn't want him to know that. " Yea, how do know my name?". He said he started walking back towards me, he got close and I felt myself start to melt away. I finally said " Your shirt, I don't think your whole name is markiplier." he chuckled a bit and then he turned back towards the door and left, I was still shocked that I was sitting in marks bed and in his apartment. I laid back down and no sooner I did that, mark came back and said " Miss Liz, your food is ready".