Markiplier Imagines!

Oh No (Pt 2)

I'm now five months pregnant.

Things are hard.

He tries. But It's hard.

He focuses on work more and more.

I've tried to make it work but it isn't easy.

I moved away....everything i had was elsewhere.My parents.....My friends.....all left behind for him.

I walked past his screaming and entered the room we once shared so much time in....now this room is empty....

I run my hands across the bed sheets and think of the nights....the nights that were so perfect that they could have been a dream.

Tears fill my eyes as all the happy memories come flooding back.

I pull myself back together.

I grab a bag and few other things i would need.

I once again walked past his recording room. I walked to the kitchen and wrote the note.

I tried to hold the tears but it was to late. The tears had stained the paper. I said goodbye to Chica then i hurried out the door.

I was going to stay in a hotel for the night then try and get home.

Mark's POV:

"And I will see you in the next video bye bye!" I finished. It had been a long few weeks but this was it. I walked down stairs i noticed something was wrong Chica crying at the front door.

I let her out and she didn't move from the front garden.

I sighed as i went to the kitchen i noticed the little note on the table.

-Mark-

I opened the little note.

Dear Mark.

I know this wasn't what we wanted. We wanted time.

But it happened.

Now It hurts to be in the same house as you.

You hardly talk to me anymore....you don't ask about the baby you ignore it.

That is why I'm going home you won't have to worry about us anymore....

I do love you....but...i have to let you go.....goodbye Mark Edward Fischbach.

Yours truly

Y/n

I sat for a moment....let it sink in.

She had left me......

I was once strong with her.....now I'm nothing....

Do I call?

Do i try and find her?

I didn't know anymore.

End POV

I entered my room for the night.

I sat on the bed and placed my hands ony bump and whispered

"It's just you and me baby....against the world." I felt tears rim my eyes but i couldn't cry now no....i had to be strong.

The next morning i got ready to get on a plane home.

I was in line.

I held my bags cloae to me as the line moved.

I thought he'd be here fighting to keep me....but he's not.

I sighed.
Finally it was time.

A few hours pass.

I'm home.

My parents welcomed me and the baby home...i just wanted to sleep

Jacks POV

"Ugh look Sean it wasn't my fault okay!" He hangs up.
Ugh!
The best thing that happened to him and now he's let her go.

I had phone call it was from y/ns mum.

I went over. I climbed the stairs.

I heard the silent sobs.
I took a deep breath as i entered.

She had her hands on her bump and her head on the pillow.

I slipped my shoes off and cuddled up to her.

Yes me and y/n were friends we had been for years.

Soon enough she was sleeping.
I sighed as i left her sleep i left and told her mum I'd be over in the morning.

This was not going to be easy.