(DISCONTINUED) Markiplier x Insane!Reader

Chapter 2

__________Marks POV_________

I sat there in the cafeteria, watching the girl with (H/L), (H/C) hair as she sat by herself, she would muttering stuff, then nod with a grin and sometimes even laugh. I have to say, she did scare me in the hall.

Everyone in the cafeteria were whispering to each other, giving nervous glances towards the girl, and stayed far away from her.

"So you managed to piss off (Y/N) on your first day here. Not only that, but you touched her. Not a good first impression if you ask me." I turned to the man next to me, who was eating his food in silence. He looked up at me with a slightly amused expression.

"So that's her name." I muttered to myself. I looked back to him before asking. "Why is everyone so scared of her though."

The man snorted. "Wow, she was right, you really are stupid. Did you forget what she said to you in the hall already?"

"I'm not stupid, and ya, I do remember what she told me in the hall, but that was a empty threat."
'Even if it did scare me.' I thought to myself.

"That was no "empty threat" my friend. She would have actually ripped off your hand if you weren't new here. Your lucky she can smell the difference between new people and the ones who have been here awhile. No one else can, I guess we're not crazy enough." The man shook his head as he laughed.

"So, when she asked me about my tongue and vocal cords...she-" I didn't want to finish my words.

"Yup, that's a warning, she'll actually rip one of them out if you wake her up again, she doesn't believe in mercy. So I'd recommend to stop yelling out to everyone that your not crazy, or you'll be missing something when you wake up, that is, if you do wake up."

I look over at (Y/N) and shiver, how could someone do that to another person. "A-and how do you know that (Y/N) will do that?"

"Ha, because I've seen her do it before. There use to be a girl here, I don't remember her name, but she was annoying. Hell, she even annoyed the guards. (Y/N) warned her once, that she would snap her neck if she didn't shut up. The poor woman didn't listen, but one day, she crossed the line by grabbing (Y/N)'s hair.
Holy hell, was (Y/N) pissed. We thought she was going to snap her neck right then and there, but no. She just walked away. We all avoided the girl, afraid of what (Y/N) was planning. Later that day, we heard a scream, and saw that (Y/N) was choking the girl through the bars of her door. But the girl's scream didn't last long when (Y/N) broke the girls neck with her hands. So what I'm trying to say, is that I'm surprised that your still alive after touching her. No one lives very long after doing that. She even killed a guard when he tried to put her in a straight jacket." The man continued to eat his food, waiting for me to ask more questions.

"I guess that kinda explains why everyone is afraid of her, but what I'm trying to ask is what did she do to get in here, and if she's killed so many, why hasn't she been executed?"

"Well, I don't know why they don't execute her, but as for why she's in here. She was found laughing like a madman in the middle of her family's blood, no one survived, except the children."

"Why only the children?"

"Well, I suspect that she spared the children because she wanted to traumatize them and make them lose their minds."

I nodded. Everyone was leaving the cafeteria, so I stud up. "You know, you seem pretty sane. Why are you here?"

"Split personality disorder, you don't want to be around when "he" comes out." The man said before leaving.