Y/n P.O.V:I heard a crash. I quickly washed out the conditioner in my hair and wrapped a towel around my hair. I dried my body and put on my pjs. I hesitantly looked out into the kitchen. "Hello?" Another crash. I jump back.
"Whoever you are I have fists I'm not afraid to use!" I called out. A figure appeared in front of me. I lowered my fists. The guy looked a lot like Mark... I shook my head. He approached me.
"Hello... Thank you for doing your best to repair me." His voice was deep just. Like. Mark's. I stumbled back. As he looked confused. "Did I do something wrong?" He stepped back his hands in front of him. He looked like a child getting in trouble. I slowly approached him.
"I'm sorry... You just remind me of someone.." I said looking down.
"It's alright, but are you?" He asked. I stared at him confused. "What do you mean?" I asked.
"You're body... It's bruised badly. Scars all over. Tissue ne-" I interrupted him. "I know I look like shit.. Don't need to remind me." I said looking at my hideous scars. "My apologies..." He said looking away. I cleared my throat."Well because we just met and I guess you'll be my roommate, what's you're name?" I asked taking my hand out. He shook it. "My name is Google. And yours?" He asked. I giggled a little. "My name is y/n and it's great to meet you." I smiled at him. "Y/n saved under master and in memory storage." He said as a hologram appeared in front of him with my name. I stared in awe. "Oh I have to so show you to my friend Jade! She's going to freak!" I giggled as I walked over to get my phone. I checked my phone and had received texts from from her.
Jade: "omg guess who has a date with Ryan?!? I DOOOO! ALSO ILL BE OVER RIGHT AFTER BUT IM SO HAPPy! 😊😊😊"
I smiled and replied.
Y/n: "That's so cool! Im happy for you! But I have someone to show you, I think you'll freak out!" I texted back excitedly. I glanced up at Google who was just staring at me. I tilted my head.
"You can sit down you know, I don't know, do what you normally do?' I said gesturing my hand to the couch. This time he tilted his head before replying "IRLS do what their masters ask them to do. Are you giving the task to sit on the couch?" He asked turning his head to the couch. I processed what he said. Then my curious thoughts of the disappearing YouTubers came back into my mind. "Actually, I do have something I need to ask or... Google." (A/n: ha get it? Cause his name is Google? Ha yeah I'm gonna stop now.. I'm so fucking weird lmao) I turned to him. "Can you tell me if Markiplier has posted a new video? Or posted anything on his social medias?" I asked. A tint of hope sparked in me.
"Mark..iplier?" Google mumbled to himself. He stared down at his hands. "Markiplier?" He said again then fell to the ground. I jumped back confused. "Google? Are you okay?" I called out to him.
"Okay. This is weird. Why would he freak out over his name? AND WHY THE HELL DOES HE LOOK EXACTLY LIKE HIM?!" I argued out loud to myself.I did my best and dragged Google to my bedroom. It hurt like a mother fucker trying to get him on my bed. He was heavy as hell! Once I finally got him on my bed, I wiped the bead of sweat that trickled down my face. I crept out of my bedroom and grabbed my phone.
Text convo:
Jade: "okay cool! I'm excited to see whatever it is then! And so far this date is going fabulously!"
Y/n: " that great you and Ryan are having a good time but, I might need your help with something..."
Jade: "thanks and what is it?"
Y/n: "Do you have any idea wtf a irl really is? I might have found one and it crashed... I don't know what else to do.."End of cheater 3
A/n: SORRY ITS SHORT I KNOW BUT I SORTA RAN OUT OF IDEAS TO ADD IN THIS CHAPTER AHHHHH
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