You are My new Dream (Markiplier X Reader)

Chapter Six: Is this the End for Me?

Mark's P.O.V.

I sat there in shock as they carried (Y/N)'s lifeless body away from me. Her blood still soaking my clothes. Now instead of stinging my eyes the tears stung my cheeks. After what seemed like hours of crying I realized that I needed to get to the hospital.

   I ran to my car searching my pockets for my keys causing more blood to gather on my pants. 'Should've worn my red pants today,' I thought to myself. I found them but soon dropped them with the shaking hands I didn't even realized that I had. I picked them up trying to reclaim my calmness. I entered the car finding that the traffic seemed to be going ten miles per hour.

   After driving door for what seemed hours of driving I finally reach the hospital. I entered the white building looking for a middle age bitch, or a young nice energetic lady. I stumbled upon what looked like a middle aged bitch.

   "Excuse me!" I said in a frantic tone.

   "What do you need, sir?" Yep, and old bitch.

   "I need the room to (Y/N)(L/N), please."

   "Just one minute, sir." 

After what felt like an hour she asked."Are you family or boyfriend? They are only allowing those two in now, if not you need to leave and see if you can go talk to her tomorrow." She sighed acting like it killed her to explain the situation.

   "Boyfriend." Man (Y/N) was going to be mad if I told her I said that. She would say something like,'Don't be a cocky dick, I would never like someone as tiny as you.'

   "Room 286."

   But I didn't necessarily need to tell her.

Your P.O.V 

   I opened my eyes to see I was in a small white room.'GODDAMN IT MARK!' I thought to myself enraged. As I was mentally cursing myself a stereotypical doctor walked in. He seemed cocky just looking at the clipboard, but as soon as he looked up I saw a young face.

   "Ms. (L/N)?"

   "Yeah, that's me." I said with a sigh.

   "Well, as you know you attempted suicide. Um, you have severe damage to your arms if you see scars form don't be surprised you cut yourself pretty badly. And by the way my name is Dr. Kjellberg."

   "Okay, thanks?"

   "Well if you need anything j-"He was interrupted by a knocking on the door. A nurse whispered something something in his ear and they both looked at me.

   "You have a visitor can they see you now?" I nodded, and someone entered through door."Like I was saying if you need anything just hint that red button behind you, okay?"

   "Okay." You said looking at the person trying to get through the door.

   With that Kjellberg left the room. I still stared at the person entering the door. Oh, god really author couldn't you choose anyone besides Mark? What about your dad, mother, or the crazy stalk guy aren't they apart of the story anymore? Yes I they are I just don't want them in this chapter! Really out of all the people, Mark the one that probably saved me, had already came to the hospital.

   The first thing he done was jump in the chair beside the bed. I looked in his eyes to see his eyes big and puffy. Wow, I don't know why, he has only knew me what, four or five days and he's crying over me.

   "Well you just gonna stare, or actually talk?"

   "Well, I'm kinda shocked."

   "By what, I don't see any rugs." I said turning my head side from side. He chuckled a bit.