"Oh shi-" I'm interrupted by someone pulling on my neck. There's a chain around it, attached to a leash. I turn to see-
Wait, who cares? I'm dreaming anyways, dammit! I'm getting the hell out of this nightmare!
I wake up in Marks bed again. We are leaving for PAX today, and it starts tomorrow. Our flight is at 8:00. It's 5:00. I wake Mark up with a shake. "Hmm? What.. time is it?" "It's PAX day Mark, get up so you can pack." I haven't got much stuff, but I'll still be packing it. We bought me a rainbow sparkle stripe suitcase yesterday, and although it's small, my stuff will easily fit. We packed most of it yesterday, anyways. He sits up with a smile. "Oh yea, PAX!" I get up and go back to my stuff to pack. I already got my toiletries, and really everything but clothes. I pack a Markiplier t-shirt, a purple one that says "Princess" with a white tiara on it, and a few pun shirts. I also grab jeans, flip flops, 2 pairs of socks (4 different colors) and a pair of portal pajamas. We also put One-up and Chica in a kennel yesterday. I also sneak into the bathroom, and grab my knife and some bandages, just in case it goes wrong. I have to snatch the smaller roll of bandages, the larger one is already gone. I peek into Mark's room and there I see it, on his suitcase. Greaat, so he doesn't trust me. I sigh as I head back to my room, zipping up my suitcase. I stuff a small neck pillow in my satchel and with my phone and walk into the hallway. I sit on the couch to wait for Mark. I begin thinking about Boston. What'll it be like? Will we run into doctor Devi- I mean, Devol? What would I say? Would there be news about me? How would I keep Mark off the newspaper, and the TV? I can picture it now- "Caution- loose psychopath." "Hey, Y/N? You okay?" Mark interrupts me. He's standing at the front door. I nod and get up. I want to do this, but I am so scared. We walk out the door.
Time skip- flight landed in Boston
We pile off of the plane. We're in Boston! I'm so super excited for PAX. Mark walks me across the airport to see.. Jacksepticeye! He just got off a flight, too! The two high-five, before Jack turns to me. "Hello. Are you
Y/N?" I nod in response. He smiles. "Cool! Nice to meet ya!" I smile back. Mark puts his hand on my shoulder. I know I'm a bit shy, and so does he. (And right on cue,) "She's just a bit shy." Mark tells him. "I can see that." Jack chuckles. Pewdiepie rounds the corner behind Jack and puts a finger to his mouth to represent being quiet. I stifle a laugh as he sneaks up behind Jack. "What is it?" Jack asks. Felix yells "BOO!" From behind him and he screams like a baby. "JESUS FELIX WHAT THE HELL?!" We all laugh. "Hello, Felix." Mark manages. "Yo guys, whazzap?" He responds. He sees me. "Hey, is this Y/N?" I nod. "She's shy." Jack tells him. He smiles. "That's alright. Hey, there's a burger place over there. Essence of America, ammiright?" He earns no more than a chuckle. "Well lets go there!" We head over.
"He who was once seen 14 ago, will be seen again."
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FanficMarkiplier x reader fanfic! Have you ever had someone call you crazy? How about a doctor, and a legal test? No? It's a good thing I didn't tell Mark about it. Y/N = Your name L/N = Last name YT/N = YouTube name Anything special will be explained or...
