Online Lover (Markiplier X Reader) (EDITING)

#29

Not a child-friendly song. Oops. But I'm so addicted.

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Previously;

  With him saying that, you felt safe. Your eyes shut into a dreamless sleep. Shortly after, so did his. Cuddling up, you both slept on the hospital bed.   

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-Two days later-

One day ago you got out of the stupid depressing hospital and Mark basically ordered you to stay at his house with him.

You were laying on the guest bed he had. He offered his more comfortable bed but, you insisted. The bed wasn't that uncomfortable anyways.

He came in the room earlier saying he was gonna be recording but that was a good 30 minutes ago. He probably had about 10 minutes left.

You got up from the bed and looked at your baggy clothes. Well, Mark's. He let you borrow some clothes for no reason -The clothes was a M sweatshirt and pajama pants.- Maybe because at your old house everything was stolen, dressers were everywhere and everything. You maybe had a little money to buy a few clothes from GoodWill only if they were cheap. And, it didn't help you lost your job from lack of work.

Basically, you were homeless. Until Mark insisted you live with him.

It was stupid of him. I want to die on the streets.

Tell him.

No.

Yesss

You couldn't help but after that first time Mark kissed you, you began thinking. Not like thinking so much before but, more. It gave you huge headaches which were annoying.

You shook your head and laid up. Maybe you should get up. It was after 1pm anyways. You didn't want to bother Mark so, you had to get up silently because this bed sure liked to squeak. ALOT.

Without even trying, you just simply got up. The bed creaked slightly but you didn't care. You were feeling slightly hungry so why not go out with the small amount of money you had and buy shit?

You needed to at least to something simple instead of moaning and groaning in bed while under the care of Mark.

Would he worry about me while I'm gone?

Should I text him?

Yes.

Nah.

You opened the guess door room and sneaked past Marks recording room.

It wouldn't hurt to go out for a little without supervision, would it?

You walked down the steps making a few creaks here and there but managed to make it without any Mark in site.

As you headed towards the front door, you hear rustling coming from behind you. Quickly, you turn to back to reveal nothing.

You shrugged it off and opened the front door again.

You hear shatters from the kitchen.

Oh, shit!

I told you~

You went towards the kitchen and saw a few glass cups thrown at the ground.

Then, somebody rushes downstairs.

"Y/n?" He calls out at first.

". . ."

"Y/n?!" He stands in utter shock behind you.