Mark's POV
I woke up as I heard screaming coming from Sam's room. I quickly run up to her room and runs in her room, knowing that she's not in her bed. I was about to freak out until I found her in the corner thrashing around, screaming and crying in her sleep. I slowly walk up to her, wrapping my arms around her and trying my best to comfort her.
She somehow wakes up, but as she looks at me, she freaks out and trying to get free from my arms. I let her go, she run back to the corner, whimpering. It breaks my heart to see her like this. I hear her whisper in a fear tone, "Please... don't hurt me..." I slowly walk up to her. She back away from me. It really hurts me to see her like this; I can feel a tear slip out of my left eye which I quickly wipe it away.
"It's okay, I won't hurt you," I whisper to her. I wrap my arms around her and pull her close to me and hold her. This time she doesn't bother to squirm, but I know that she's still crying. "Shh... its okay, I'm here," I whisper and rub her back to comfort her.
She is seemed to calm down a little, but I know that she is still awake and I need her to rest up for tomorrow. I decide to stay with her until she falls asleep; also I hum to help her to make her loosen up her muscles, which it works slowly.
As she slowly falls asleep, I hold carry her in bridal style way to put her on her bed. "Goodnight Sam," I whispered and kiss her forehead and walks out of my room.
I walk in my room. Chica is already sleeping on my bed. I lay down on my bed thinking to myself, how or what am I going to do to help her.
Few minutes later after thinking to myself, I just fall asleep.
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Adopted By Markiplier
FanfictionSam lost her family when she was only 4. When Sam was 8, she been bullied and abused by everyone around her. She started to give up on hope and want to die, until Mark came into her life and helping her to find hope again. There are many mysteries l...
