Online Lover (Markiplier X Reader) (EDITING)

#30

Okay so like 200 words got cut from the last chapter and honestly, I'm pissed. It was good shit too. Now I gotta fucking re-write it.

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Previously;

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

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"..." You looked at him and the broken glass on the ground.

"Did you break this?"

No.

"..."

"Y/n," He said sternly.

"..."

"Y/n," He got angrier. "Don't lie to me."

"I'm not!" You blurted out and covered your mouth.

"Don't li-"

"I fucking didnt do it!" You snapped at him. You glare at him and shake your head.

"Okay," He calmy says and puts his hands up in defense.

He doesn't believe you.

I know.

"You don't believe me."

"Of course I do, Y/n," He faintly smiled. It looked like it was forced. He put his arms down and reached out for you.

You recoiled and shook your head harder. "No."

"Y/n... Please."

You kept shaking your head and walked to the front door. If he didn't believe you, it was his fault. You definitely weren't going crazy.

Even if I do like him, it won't work.

There's always Dark.

How'll he treat me?

Like a princess.

I like that.

He's been a looking for you, ya' know? He wants you.

Then I'll go to him.

Good.

Your hand reached towards he front door, it in your grasp. You turned the handle and looked back at Mark. "I don't need you. Your kindness. I need Dark."

"Wh- Y/n, please! Don't, I lo-..." He stopped himself before he could speak anymore.

"Too bad," You smirked and turned back around, opening the door and slamming it closed behind you.

You didnt need his kindness. His anything. You didn't want him to save you, anymore. You may of wanted him to help when Rylan captured you but not now. All you wanted was Dark. You weren't exactly sure where to look but your mind had set on one place. McDonalds. Maybe you were hungry and didn't know it?

You walked down the steps of Marks house and looked around. There was a road filled with cars but you didn't have enough money so you'd could walk. Or..... Hitchhike?

You put out your hand and stuck up your thumb.

A few minutes later, an oddly specific man pulled over. His hair was blue on the top and he smiled. Felix.

"Hey, Y/n."

"Felix, I need a ride."

"Sure, hop in."

You opened the passenger seat door and got in, buckling yourself in. Not that you cared or anything.

"Where to?" He asked, starting up his car again.

"McDonald's."

"Ah, you hungry?"

"If a few dollars can buy me something, sure."

"I thought you were staying with Mark?" He asked, his eyes were still on the road.

"I am, just hungry," You lied.

"Why didn't he drive you? Or cook something?"

"I was craving McDonalds and he was recording a video," You lied again.

"At... 7pm?"

"Yeah, I don't know why."

"Hmm. Alright."

He fell for your lies. Excellent.

This plan is working perfectly.

What plan?

To go with Dark. You do like him, right?

Well, he is Mark.

They aren't the same! Do you or don't you.

At this point, you just wanted to get away from Mark.

I do.