Hero ( a markiplier fanfic)

A New Day

Chapter 7

When I found Mark I was so glad to see him alive but at the same time, I was a little mad for what he did. On Drunk Minecraft he never acted that way maybe it was because he wasn't that drunk but that was all besides the point. I called Wade and told him I found Mark and we needed a ride home, he agreed to and I told him our location and hung up the phone, while I was waiting I decided to try to clean Mark up a little bit. He smelt horrible between vomit and alcohol the stench made me wanna vomit too. I did the best i could to clean his face and I tried to sober him up a bit. Finally Wade showed up with Molly with him, he got out of the car and walked over to us.

"Hey Liz how's Mark doing?" He asked, "He's fine just really drunk, I tried to clean and sober him up the best I could" I told him. I told Mark to follow me and get in Wade's car but as soon as he stood up, he almost fell over so Wade and I agreed to try and carry him to the car but the bad part of that was we had no idea how heavy he was. Wade picked up he feet and I picked up his arms and we carried/dragged him to the car, he was surprisingly heavier than I thought but we still managed to get from the bench to the car. When we got Mark to the car, Wade and I laid him down the the back and when I got in, I lifted up his head and put his head on my lap. On the way home, I was playing with Marks hair as he slept on my lap, he looked at peace when he was asleep like all the monsters he faced playing those horror games and all the stress and anger from the impossible games all just seemed to melt away for him.

When we arrived home, Wade and I once again had to carry him except it was to the apartment where Mark and I lived. Wade and I put Mark on the bed and I said thanks to Wade and he gave me a smile and said no problem and left, I didn' undress Mark and put him in his pajama's because I was also drunk and exhausted so I just laid down next to Mark and went to sleep.

When I woke up, I found Mark gone again and my first thought was he wondered off again but then I heard some noise coming from the bathroom and realized he was sick. I got up and looked over at the clock on Marks computer, 6:45 A.M, I sighed and went to the bathroom and discovered Mark sitting on the floor next to the toilet crying, I instantly went to him to see what was wrong.

"Mark whats the matter are you alright?" I asked " I-Im fine I just feel so horrible for what I did to you, I have no idea what came over me I just lost it for no reason Im so sorry" He said, he put his hands over his eyes and cried his eyes out, "Mark it wasn't your fault, you were just really drunk thats all it happens to everyone, they get so drunk they loose control of their actions and they just do anything basically, I still love you Mark and nothing is going to change that" I told him, I hugged him and held him close. He sobbed on my shoulder and I started to cry a little to because it killed me to see him upset like this. He wiped his eyes and stopped crying a little and said "y-you still love me?" he asked softly "yes I still love you Mark and no matter how drunk you get I will still always love you" I replied with a smile. He kissed me and I said to him "lets get you into some clean clothes".