Love Is Hard (Markiplier x Reader)

007

Mark's POV

I pulled up in the parking lot and got out of the car.

"Woah.."

There were A LOT of apartments in this building.

I looked at (Y/n)'s room key: 2003

"Eh..that's not AS bad.."

I walked into the building and it looked deserted. No one was around except about 3 people.

I thought since I had a key that I would be fine so I just walked to the elevator and pushed the up button.

It had button just a second and the door popped open.

"AAHHHH!!"

I had jumped about 2 feet off the ground.

There was a little girl that looked about 13 or 14.

She looked homeless because of the nasty, torn-up clothes she was wearing.

She looked up at me with tears streaming down her face.

She looked so sad and terrified.

I wanted to walk away and pretend like I never saw anything, but being the person I am walked up to her in the elevator,

"Hey, what's wrong? Do you live here? Do you need help finding your way back?"

She looked at me like I was an asshole. I mean I can't blame her.

"Right, right. Too many questions. Okay, why are you crying?"

"I-i ran away. M-my parents w-were fighting and I-i couldn't take it. Every night! Every fucking night!! It's too much!!! I JUST CAN'T TAKE IT!!!!"

"Hey, hey! WOAH!! Cool it!! Just calm down, okay? Everything is going to be fine.."

I was holding her shoulders looking into her eyes to show her everything was going to be okay.

But then she looked down, which made me look down and I saw blood. Lots of it.

I ran over to the front desk,

"Hey there is this girl in the elevator! I- She- HELP ME WOULD YOU!! CALL AN AMBULANCE!!!!"

He ran over with me to see what I was talking about and ...She was gone!

"Where did she go?!?! I saw her RIGHT THERE!! BLOOD AND TEARS AND EVERYTHING!!!!!"

The guy looked at me fro a LONG time. Then, noticing who I was, said,

"Mark, man, I think you were playing WAY to many horror games today. Just..er..wait WHY are you here?"

I looked at him shocked and horrible because I forgot WHY I was here,

"I'm suppose to be getting my friends dog from her room and taking him with me to my house."

I mentally face palmed myself.

He laughed at me and rolled his eyes,

"Dude just get the dog and get back home. You OBVIOUSLY need some rest."

He giggled and ran back to sit at the front desk.

It was from that moment that I noticed he was gay and ...Hitting on me?

It wasn't until a couple minutes later that I noticed he had grabbed my hand while talking to me.

I felt so stupid!!

When I got to (Y/n)'s room I could hear Mark barking,

"Mark! SHUSH!!"