Enemies (Markiplier x Reader)

Meeting Him (Again)

Heh-hey, my cubs! I have to, like, seriously apologize. I've been missing for a couple weeks, I know, but I'm back and hoping to get back on track, so, here ya go!

I woke up to a green-haired Irishman on top of me grinning. His hair was dripping on my face, leaving pale green streaks down my cheeks. "Mornin', ___," he giggled. I raised my eyebrow at him and wiped the water off. 

"Hello, Jacky. Why are you on me?" I asked. He shrugged and flopped down beside me onto his towel. I turned over and watched him. "Anything special other than VidCon happening this weekend?" I asked as I poked his nose. He shook his head.

"Nope. Just the five of us hanging out." I groaned internally but smiled at him.

"Sounds like a plan! I'm gonna take a shower real fast. Meet you at the other guys' room?" I asked as I stood up. Jack shot up from his spot on the bed and grinned. 

"Alright!" He ran through the door that connected the two rooms and I heard him try to wake up the other men. I walked into the bathroom and locked the door behind me. I turned the water on and started undressing.

I listened to the water hitting the walls as I set my pajamas on the counter, ready to be taken out when I finished my shower. I stepped through the curtain and sighed as the hot water splashed on my back. As I washed, I couldn't help but think about how Mark and I reconnected after that day in 2009.

~Flashback, 2013~ 

"Hey, ___!" a voice called through the speaker in my phone.

"Hey, Adam! What's up?" I asked as I spun in my computer chair.

"Was just wondering if you wanted to play some Prop Hunt with me and some friends." I stopped spinning and pulled myself up to the desk.

"I'd love to! Who all's gonna be playing?"

"Me, Minx, and my friend Mark." I grinned and opened up my Skype and started up the game.

"Sounds fun! Yeah, I'll be on in a second."

"Alright, I'll add you to the call as soon as you get on Skype."

We hung up and I waited for the call. I met Adam, better known as Seananners, while playing in a public server on Prop Hunt. I had set up a channel by then, but I wasn't recording when I met him. Just playing to play.

Adam finally added me to the call. When I got in, Adam and Minx were arguing. Adam's friend, Mark, wasn't talking. "I call ___ on my team!" Minx stated. "Girls versus boys!" 

Adam gasped. "I don't think that's fair, Minx. It should be even, ya know, co-ed teams!"

Minx laughed and joined hunters. "That's totally fair! She's really good at prop hunt, and so are you! You'd take her and corrupt her."

They bickered for a few more minutes before Mark finally spoke up. "How about Nanners goes on a team with Minx and ___ goes on a team with me. Both teams have a good player then, and it's co-ed." I felt my muscles tense up. That voice.

"Fine," Minx huffed. I joined props and waited for Mark to speak again. I know that voice. I "Nanners, how well do you know this map?" Minx asked her teammate.

"Pretty well," he said, gloating. "So watch out, props." 

Mark and I ran around trying to hide from the hunters. "___, I see you," Nanners said. "You're *snicker* very obvious."

I watched as he tried to intimidate a shelf in the far corner, away from where I, a small boot, was hiding. "___," he sang softly, still watching the shelf. "Fine. Guess she's not here, Minx," he called as he walked out of the room. Before I could even breathe, he came back in and shot a grenade. Right where I had been hiding.

"Fucking Christ, Adam!" Everyone laughed as I sat there trying to calm down. "That was worse than any horror game. Fuck you, Nanners!" 

We played for a few more rounds and finally got off. "Thanks for inviting me, Adam. Had a lot of fun." We said our goodbyes and logged off.

As I edited some content down for a video, someone called me on Skype.

MARKIPLIER IS CALLING

Markiplier? Oh, Adam's friend! Who is he? His voice... "Hello?" I answered.

"Hey, ___." His voice rang through my headphones, just like before. "What're you doing?" he asked with a hint of sadness in his voice. 

"Oh, I just finished editing, what about you?" I saved the file and clicked back to Skype, only to be met with a face I vowed never to see again.

"Mark?"

Again, guys, I'm soooooooo sorry for disappearing. The schedule is still in place, so the next update will be in a week. Thank you so much for reading!

~Wolfie <3