Emily's pov
Thank you! Schools over!!! I can finally go with mom and dad to get the stuff to decorate my recording room! Dad and I have been decorating it, we just have to get a few more things to top it off and Dad is gonna do a live stream with me!It's in the attic, but it looks pretty cool.
1 1/2 hours later
They should've been here by now. I've been standing outside of school for almost 2 hours! I even finished my math homework! Principal Baker walks out the front doors and says, " Ah, Emily, I need to talk to you, it's extremely important, I need you to follow me."
I nod my head and we go to his office.
"Emily, I'm sorry to tell you this, but while your parents were on their way to come get you and they were hit by a drunk driver. Emily ... I.. I'm so sorry but... your parents didn't make it. I'm sorry."
What? Mom and Dad.. are dead? No. Nononononononononononono!!!!! "This can't be true! Mr. Baker, it's not April fools, this isn't funny. Now if you'll excuse me..."
"I wish I were lying Emily, I'm so sorry."
I collapse. I can't even think straight as the tears start to pour from my eyes. I curl up in a ball and I feel an embrace around me. Mr. Baker is hugging me, and I just keep crying, not being able to stop.
About an hour later, Tyler and Ethan come into Mr. Bakers office with their eyes red and cheeks puffy. Tyler starts talking to Mr. Baker and Ethan kneels down beside me, pulling me into his arms where I begin to cry again. Ethan picks me up and carries me out to the car. We both get into the backseat and I just continue to cry and I eventually drift off to sleep.3 hours later
I wake up to find myself in my bed and Chica is laying right beside me. Ethan comes into my room and sits next to me on my bed, followed by Tyler, Ryan and Matt.
Ethan then speaks up.
" Hey Emms. I know this a lot to handle right now, but after everything settles down a little bit, you're gonna go live with your uncle."
" Uncle Tom?! I love Uncle Tom, I do, but he's not exactly the best person to stay with."
" No, not your Uncle Tom, your mom's brother."
"Mom's brother? I didn't even know she had one?! "What's his name and where does he live?"
"Well, your parent's lawyer won't tell us his name, but he lives in LA just like we do."
Huh. Weird. If he lives in LA then why haven't I met him before?
"When do I go?"
"In about 2 weeks. The funerals are next week and you still have to finish school. We were told you could bring anything you wanted with you, including Chica."Suddenly, Tyler spoke up,
"You can go through some of your parents stuff to take with you, but we're packing everything up and putting it in a storage locker for you for when you're older."
I just nod my head and hug Chica, at least I still have you Chica-Pica.
After all the guys hug me, I get off my bed and head towards my parents room, stopping immediately at the door. Matt walks up to me and we walk in together. He had a pretty big suitcase and he walks over to the dresser. I decide to grab all of dad's merch shirts along with his Markiplier pajama pants and his Lucky flannel. I grab some of mom's band shirts and all her YouTube shirts too.
Skipping all the packing, I'm too lazy. Emily is taking all of Mark's recording gear and his play buttons, some stuff is donated.
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From My Father To My Uncle(Brendon Urie x Markiplier fanfiction)
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