Mark's P.O.V.
She had escaped my arms. She was now ripping the tubes from her arms and towards the bathroom. I got up quickly and tried to open the door before she locked it. As I give up on banging the door I hear the song Heart Shaped Box by Nirvana being sung by (Y/N).
"She eyes me like a Pisces when I am weak
I've been locked inside your heart-shaped box for weeks
I've been drawn into your magnetar pit trap trap
I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn black
Hey!
Wait!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hey!
Wait!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hey!
Wait!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice, your advice
Meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet
Cut myself on angel hair and baby's breath
Broken hymen of your Highness, I'm left back
Throw down your umbilical noose so I can climb right back
Hey!
Wait!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hey!
Wait!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hey!
Wait!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice, your advice
She eyes me like a Pisces when I am weak
I've been locked inside your heart-shaped box for weeks
I've been drawn into your magnetar pit trap trap
I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn black
Hey!
Wait!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hey!
Wait!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hey!
Wait!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice, your advice, your advice, your advice"
As I listen to her finish I feel my head hit the door. She then lets out a cry aloud.
"WHY CAN'T YOU EAT MY CANCER AWAY!" She sobbed.
Your P.O.V.
"WHY CAN'T YOU EAT MY CANCER AWAY!" I yelled.
Flashback
I woke up from the ambulance ride with a sharp pain in my head. It wasn't because of my arms I knew. The doctor came in.
"Ms. (L/N) I have some bad news." He said taking off his glasses.
"And that is?" I said not really caring.
"You have a glioma tumor. This is a tumor in the brain." He said.
"Is it cancerous?" I asked starting to get worried.
"Well that is the thing its a cancerous glioma tumor." He said sighing.
"What is the survival rate?" I said with tears gathering in my eyes.
"There is a 80% survival rate, but it depends on how long you've had the tumor."
"What's the estimation?" I asked my starting to sting badly.
"We think you have the tumor for about a month so the signs weren't visible yet."I nodded my head."I am so sorry."
As Dr. Kjellberg was explaining Mark came in. I wasn't going to tell him. I was just a stranger. He didn't need to get attached to a stranger.
End of Flashback
"(Y/N) can you please come out." I heard Mark's voice threw the door.
"Yeah give me a second." I stayed determine to keep this from Mark.I opened the door to see his face.
"I'm sor-" I started to say but was hugged by Mark making me forget what I was going to say.
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You are My new Dream (Markiplier X Reader)
Fanfic(Y/N) has a haunting past. She wants to escape it more than anything in the world. When she is in a cafe the news reports a radio contest. 'The winner of this contest will win a plane ticket to Los Angeles California, and 25,000 dollars to go with i...
