Remembering [Markiplier love story]

Chapter Two: Stranger's House

[Mark's POV]

She smiles. "I'm Avery." She replies. 'Avery.' I think 'What a beautiful name.'

I finally get her to my car and unlock it, opening the passenger side door for Avery. She smiles and gets in. I take the driver's seat and throw my seat belt on. She already has hers. I start driving to my house and I look over at Avery, her blue-green eyes staring at the city lights twinkling. 'She's a very beautiful girl, ' I think. 'What was she doing alone in LA? '

We finally get close to my place, I look over to tell her that we were almost there and I see her head drooping, asleep. I smile and pull into my driveway, I see that Matt and Ryan weren't home yet. They must still be filming or doing something stupid. I turn the car off and walk out then open the passenger door. I lean over Avery taking her seat belt off and carry her inside. '...ok yeah... I get it... It's kind of creepy carrying a stranger into my house giving the fact I don't know her... but she looked so harmless and helpless... and I wanted to carry her because she looks so peaceful sleeping.' I explain myself in my head like anyone will hear me.

When we get inside I lay Avery down on the couch and head to the bathroom for med supplies. I shuffle through a few meds and grab a bandage with a rag and peroxide. I head back downstairs to see Avery awake but still dazed. I sit next to her putting her legs on my lap and sitting her up. She's too tired to hesitate and was basically a rag doll.

"Avery i need you to tilt your head dow-" she flops her head down almost on instinct. I laugh a bit. grab the rag and peroxide and start cleaning her wound, then carefully put the bandage on wrapping it around her head. I lay her back down, she curls into a ball and sleeps. I smile slightly. 'She's cute when she's asleep.' I snap out of it, grabbing the remote and watch Saturday Night Live.

About a few episodes later I start to feel drowsy, I snap awake and look at Avery still asleep, but shivering again. I pick her up bridal style trying not to shift too much, and take her to my bedroom. I lay her in the sheets taking her jacket off for better comfort. I set it down at the foot of the bed and pull the sheets up around her. She shifts in the sheets turning on her side. I smile and walk out of the room shutting the door. I grab a blanket from Matt's room, his favorite fuzzy blue one because I'm a dick and take his things.

I walk down the steps and hear the door nob jiggle. Ryan and Matt come through the door laughing, I shush them as they stare at me. I gesture them to the living room and tell them what happened after I was done recording with Wade.

"Wow." Matt mutters. "So you took a random person into our house, and let her sleep in your room?" I nod as a pillow hits me.

"Are you dumb?" Ryan hisses. I glare at him.

"Look she doesn't have anywhere to go and no memory of how she got here..." I growl. "I can't let pervs take advantage of this.. She's not bad, trust me." Ryan rolls his eyes and mumbles something under his breath but I didn't catch it.

"Goodnight Mark." Ryan says going to his room. Matt does the same and I lie on the couch thinking about the night.

'I did the right thing... right? ' I fall asleep, hoping for tomorrow.

A/N: Yes I understand  Matt and Ryan no longer live with Mark, but I really like them all  being together. So for the story's sake they will still be roomies :3

-Siren