Markiplier Imagines

American Horror Story

Okay you're gonna be Violet, and Markimoo is gonna be Tate <3 ;)

This house is nice, especially how big it is. I got a pretty nice room, I guess.
My dad has already started having patients coming to the house, for therapy. We all know therapy never works.
My mom was just moving stuff into place.

I went down to the kitchen. No one. I didn't hear my mom she's probably at the store.
I peeked inside my dad's office. To see him talking to a guy, with black and red hair hair.
He glanced over to where I was. I froze, he smiled at me.
I walked away.
He was hot.

(Don't forget Violet cuts, so sorry if you don't like it. But this is a lil paragraph)
I went to the bathroom, grabbed the small razor I had hidden.
I put it against my wrist.
"You're doing it wrong" I jumped, looked at the door through the mirror.
"H-How did you get in here?"
I asked.
"If you're trying to kill yourself, cut vertically, that way they can't stitch it up, and if you wanna kill yourself.. You might wanna lock the door" he closed the door and left.
(I know Mark hates self harm. But just pretend he is Tate)

I was listening to music.
I felt someone watching me. I looked up to see that one dude again.
"Hey"
"Hey"
"What are you doing here?" I asked.
"Just got done another session with your dad"
"Do you wanna hang around"
"Sure" then he sat down.
I sat down across from him and we started talking.

"Did it hurt the first time? It usually does" Mark said.
"Nah, did it hurt when you did" I asked.
"Not really"
"Cool"

I heard my dad coming down the hallway, then came in my room.
"Hey Y-" he stopped.
"Hey dad"
"Mark what are you doing here"
"Don't worry, we didn't do anything, just chatting" I reassured.
"Mark. You can't be up here. I don't want you talking to my daughter or being up here. Please leave." My dad said sternly.
Mark got up and walked out. I can hear him running down the stairs and pounding his fist along the rail.

(Time skip. You're dating now)

Mark handed me a rose. A black rose.
"I painted it black. I know you don't like normal things." He said smiling.
"Thanks"
Mark leaned down and kissed me on the cheek.

Another time skip.

After coming back from the library, and hearing what happened. Everything changed.
I walked into my room. I looked at my black board. It had written on it, "I Love You."
I started whimpering and crying. A psychopath is in love with me..

Another time skip. I'm lazy.. And running out of ideas.

We have all died. I found I died, when I attempted to kill myself with those pills.
A new family was moving in.
The new guy was okay lookin. He plays drums. Plus he had green dyed hair.

He's in my old room.
He was listening to music, music I've never hear of.
I popped in his doorway.
He jumped up.
"What are you doing in my bedroom?" He asked scared.
I walked to his shelf of music. "What kind of music is this? Don't you have any TØP?"
"Uh no"
"I'm Y/N"
"Sean or Jack. Either one. I don't care"
We talked for the night, it was cool.

Mark's POV

I popped in the hallway, to see Y/N, talking to that new dude. It made me angry and sad and yet happy. He was normal. Y/N needs a normal guy. He needs to die.

Next day

Jack or whatever was up, and Y/N wasn't by him.. Perfect opportunity.
I popped in the middle of his room. Sat down on his chair.
"W-What are you doing in my room??" He asked.
"This used to my room, and her room too." I said, feeling my eyes start to water.
"Who?" He asked, "that freaky chick?"
"What do you mean by freaky??" I raised my voice.
"N-Not bad freaky... She's cool" he started to stutter.
"I can she likes you" I said
"She does?"
"Yah." I flicked my pocket knife open. I got closer to him.
I rushed towards him, pushed him down. Blade on his neck.
"Y/N needs someone like you.
You get good grades?"
"A-Average.." He stuttered.
"Average is good. You seem like a pretty nice good. C-can you l-like not stare at me.? L-like look away or close your eyes!?" I jumped and started pacing around.
Jack was still on the ground, panicking.
"Mark. What are you doing? Put it down Mark." Y/N spoke.
"You need him. Someone normal. I don't want you alone." I started crying.
"I'm not alone. I have my family" she responded.
"That's not enough!" Tears streaming down my cheeks. "You need him."
"I don't need him, I had you"
"But you said 'go away'" I cried.
"But I never said goodbye" she said. "Come here so I can say goodbye"
I walked over to her, and gave her one last passionate kiss.
We aparted. "Goodbye Mark" she whispered and dissapeared.
I cried. "I love you Y/N" and dissapeared.

Hi... >~< I know this sucked. I have no ideas. I'm stuck. Please if you got any ideas or suggestions, comment or message pleaaaaase. Love ya guys. Plus 100+ reads jeez guys. I didn't think this book would get this far >v< tysm 030