Say you love me (MarkiplierxReader)

The attack

"Ash..." I say, stepping down of my room. She's sitting at the table, her hands are shaking, and she's not showing me her face.
"Ash." I state firmly, trying to get her to look at me. I turn her face towards me, making her flinch. Her eye is black from a bruise, and her lips are bleeding...
"What the hell did he do to you?!" I gasp, angry that I let her go by herself.
"N-Nothing... I fe-fell..." I can tell she's lying. I grip my fist, pissed off beyond belief.
I walk towards the freezer, opening it, grabbing an ice pack, wrapping it in a cloth and handing it to her.
I grab my bag, car keys, and walk out the door.
"Y/N, where a-are you going?" She stutters. I can't let Seth do this shit to her, this ends now. I drive to his house, kind of scared but... I have to stand up to him.
I bang on his door, pepper spray in my hands in case he tries anything.
"What!" He yells, opening the door, raising his brow. "Y/N, hey...." He says in a flirtatious way.
"What the fuck did you do to her?" I growl, crossing my arms, hiding the pepper spray behind my back.
"None of your business..." He snaps back, stepping closer to me.
"Get away." I push his shoulder. I can smell alcohol on his breath, making me nervous. Drunk people are so hard to deal with.
"You.." He burps, making me smell his disgusting breath.
"God... Seth you're a loser, and I hope something happens to you one day." I roll my eyes. I start walking away. I can't talk to a drunk guy, he's impossible to argue with. Before I walk a few steps away, he smacks my ass.
"Fuck off!" I slap his hand, which makes him pissed.
He grabs my shoulders, attempting to stick his tongue down my throat.
"Get away!!!" I scream. He tries covering my mouth with his, to drown out my voice.
His hand moves down to my pants, which he pulls down, attempting to push me on the ground.
"S-Stop!!!" I shout, my voice muffled from his hand.
He takes out his dick, trying to fuck me. I grab my pepper spray, before he can stick in, and spray it in his eyes.
"AUGHHHHHHH!!!!" He yells, falling on the floor, and covering his eyes.
I run to my car, pulling my pants up, tears in my eyes. I dial 9-1-1 on my cellphone, telling the operator where I am.
"M-My best friends ex hit her, so I came to teach him not to hurt women, and he t-tried raping me..." I cry out. She says the police are five minutes away, so I should try and hide somewhere.
I lock my car doors, sliding into the back seat, so that he can't see me. If I left now, the police wouldn't be able to find Seth and take him away.
All of a sudden I hear banging. I look up, Seth is banging the windows of my car, he's trying to break in. I try to stay quiet, but I'm scared as hell.. He goes away, coming back with a crowbar. He starts hitting the windows, the roof, my side mirrors.
"Fuck off, Seth!!!!" I scream, tears running down my face. I see lights flashing in the distance. I try to breathe, but he's breaking through the window, and....
"Freeze!!" The cops yell, holding up guns at Seth. He steps back, looking at them, and throwing the crowbar, running into the safety of his house.
They run after him, break down the door, and handcuff him.
"Cmon!" A cop yells, grabbing his wrists. They put him into the cop car, locking his doors, and then knocking on my door. I'm shaking, but I open the door, and I start crying my eyes out.
The police tell me that insurance will cover the costs of my car, so they call a tow truck, and bring me to the hospital, so that they can make sure there's no internal bleeding.
The police I'm with are very nice, they wait for me to be done, and take me back to the station.
"Deputy ______.." The doctor tells one of them. "No internal bleeding, just bruises around her wrists, and inner thighs. She should be okay, but she's pretty shaken up. She kept going off about Mark and how she wants him there, so maybe you should phone who she's talking about." The doctor adds.
"Alright, we'll ask her about it at the station." He nods his head, taking my arms, leading me to the car. I'm pretty unsteady on my feet... All I can think about is Mark. He would be carrying me right now... Just like when we first met.
"The Doctor said that you wish a man named Mark was with you..?" He asks.
"Yeah..." I whimper, holding my arms. "We'll phone him for you, if you give us your phone." I agree, handing them my unlocked phone, Mark's number pulled up.
Once we arrive at the police station, they call Mark.

MARKS P.O.V.

"Hello?" I answer my phone. Y/N is calling, I'm so glad. I haven't heard from her for a few hours. It's kind of late though... It's already 11PM here and 9 there. Unusual for her to call so late.
"Yes, is this.... Mark Fischbach?" A deep ruddy voice asks me.
"Yeah, this is he." I reply, unsure of why a man is calling from her phone.
"Yes, we're with Y/N, she was attacked by her best friends ex. She's okay, no internal bleeding, she has a few bruises though, and she's pretty shaken up. She kept saying your name, and I think she wants you here." They say,
"I-I....." I can't talk... She was attacked? I can't believe this... "I would come but I live in L.A...." I explain.
"Oh, well, sorry to call." He apologizes.
"No, it's fine, I'm glad I found out..." I say quietly. "When will she be out of the police station?" I ask.
"We'll take her home soon. Her car was beaten up pretty badly, so she doesn't have a ride home."
"Alright well... Thank you officer, that means a lot that you're taking care of her.." I sigh, relieved she's okay.
I hang up, I look down and I'm fidgeting with my fingers.  Why did this have to happen to her? It could've been so much worse....
A tear rolls down my cheeks, making me sigh out in sadness.
I stand up. I'm so scared. I need to make sure she's okay, but how... She lives so far away... I shout at the top of my lungs. I'm so disgusted a man would hurt her like this. I need to make sure she's okay...
An hour later I FaceTime her. First she doesn't respond, but the second time I call she does.
"Y/N!!!" I yell. Her face, which is usually smiling, looks so... Broken.
"Mark." She smiles, a tear rolling down her cheek. She looks down, trying to cover her face. She grabs a tissue and wipes her cheek.
"Y/N, what..." I choke. "What happened?" I ask steadily.
"Well, Ash went to see Seth.... She came back with a black eye, and a banged up lip. I guess he hit her, so she came back home. I was pissed... She whispers, continuing. "I banged on his door, I called him an idiot, he was drunk... He ended up sticking his tongue down my throat, then he tried raping me, and ugh..." She covers her face with her hands, bawling her eyes out.
"Y/N...." I'm pissed off. If I was there, this wouldn't have happened.
"Sorry.." She apologizes, trying to calm herself down. I look in her glistening (EYECOLOUR) eyes. She's so beautiful, I wish I could hold her, tell her that everything will be okay..
"Y/N, come to L.A." I tell her.
"W-Why?" She stutters.
"Because I don't want you there. Hell, bring your best friend. You both can stay with me, I have spare rooms from my past roommates." I say.
"Honestly with everything going on, we don't have enough money..." She sighs.
"Don't worry, I'll pay for your flights." I say. "Just give me your bank information and I'll transfer money to your account."
"Mark..." She begins, but I stop her.
"Please, Y/N.. I want you here." I beg her. A smile creeps out of the corner of her mouth and she giggles, the first time I've heard or seen her laugh today.
"Okay." She smiles. "We'll come..." She replies.
We end our call, with her telling Ash to get ready.
"We'll leave in the morning." She yawns, getting in bed. I watch her slide her blanket up past her shoulders, exposing her tiny figure.
"Awesome." I smile.
"Cya, Mark." She smiles, looking so beautiful.
"Bye, Y/N.." I yawn, also getting in bed.

It'll be a busy next couple days....