Long Wanted (DarkiplierXReader)

[Part 1-Jeffrey]

Y/n=Your Name
L/n= Last Name
D/n=Dad's Name
Y/s=Your School
Y/h/t=Your Home Town
Y/st=Your Street
Y/f=Your Friends Name
Thoughts= this font

{Y/n's POV}

When is class gonna be over. I groaned in my head while my teacher was blabbing about stupid algebra. I groaned to myself. I looked up at the clock directly above the white board my teacher was standing at. I slowly watched it go from one number to the next. Finally when the minute bar hit 12 the bell rang. Soon as it rang people bumped into each other running out the door. On the way I bumped into my boyfriend Jeffrey. "S-sorry" I pleaded. "Oh hey Y/n! How was class?" I sighed. "Boriiing" I sang. He chuckled. "Well, text me later." He waved as he walked away to his locker around the corner. "Ok.." I whispered to myself as I headed out the exit of the school on my way home.

  I took a look at Markiplier's twitter. No updates. I sighed as I looked up from my phone. It started to rain heavily as people around me put their umbrellas up. F/n was right, it does rain a lot in LA. I put down my backpack and pulled my jacket out. I put it on as I flipped my hood over my head and began walking again.

  When I finally reached home, all the lights were on. I walked up to my door. My house wasn't a big house or nothin'. It was a homey place. The only thing not homey about it was my dad. I sighed again as I opened the door and wiped my shoes off on the rug and took them off. "Hey Dad." I smiled at him. He was sitting on the couch with a bottle of alcohol in his hand while there was 4 empty bottles of them on the floor and some fallen over on the glass table in front of him. "What do you want~" he groaned looking into my eyes with annoyance and anger. "I- uhh, I'm home..?" I smiled sheepishly. "No one cares you mutt! Now go to your room!" He yelled. I sighed. "Yes father.." I mumbled as I walked up to my room. I closed the door behind me and dragged my body down against the door till I hit the floor. As I did this I bawled my eyes out. why doesn't he love me? I cried to myself. "I do." Echoed around the room. I shot my head up from my current position with my head in my knees. "W-What.." I sniffled looking around my room as I wiped my eyes. No response. "W-Who are you..?" I asked into nothingness. Who am I kidding. No one cares or loves me. It's all in my head. I sworn at my stupidity. I got up off the floor and trudged my way to my bed against the wall. I laid down on it. It was so soft. It felt like it was gonna eat me. I took out my phone as I turned it on and looked at it.

(A/N: like what I did there? K I'll stawp😂) A smile slowly grew on my face. I unlocked my phone and texted him back.(A/N: J-Jeffery|Y-Yourself)

J: Hey where are you?
Y: On my bed. Why?
J: Ya know. Maybe you wanna come over?
Y: I don't know. My dad is drunk again.
J: Again?
Y: Yep. And called me a mutt like always.
J: Your not a mutt babe. Come over. You won't have to deal with him anymore.
Y: fiiineee.

I sighed sending my last message. "You shouldn't have done that." Echoed in my ear. "Who's doing that!" I groaned. "STOP TALKING TO YOURSELF AND SHUT UP!" I heard my dad yell from downstairs. I sighed trying to hold back tears that were forming in my eyes. I trotted off my bed and grabbed my old back pack that was laying down in my closet. I grabbed some clothes and threw them into my back pack. I looked over to my right at the window that was plotted in the middle off the wall that had drops of water pouring down on it. It was all blurry out of it. I pulled my self off of the ground and grabbed the back back in my hand and walked over to the window. I grabbed my headphones that sat on my nightstand next to my bed and put my phone in my pocket along with my phone charger. I unlocked the window and pulled it open. I pulled the backpack onto my back, I turned my head back at my bedroom door. Nothing. I sighed as I lifted my legs and placed them out the window. The ground wasn't that far from up here. It's not that high to break anything. Maybe I'll get a bruise. I told myself as I stiffened up my posture. I hopped out of the window and fell onto the grass outside safely. I stood up and brushed myself off and went on walking in the cold rain.

   I finally reached Jeffrey's house. I knocked onto the door with a loud thud. I heard footsteps approach the door from the inside. The door plunged open and I was faxed to face with My boyfriend. He greeted me with a smile as he stepped back as the door opened wider. "Come in, your all wet" he laughed. "Shush shush..." I teased as I rubbed my arms trying to get warmed up. "Here...be right back." He said as he ran to the next room on his right. I waited a minute slowing down my breathing rubbing my arms. My fathers gonna kill me for leaving without him knowing.

Jeffrey came back running In with a fluffy white blanket. He grabbed my back pack and wrapped the blanket over me. "T-Thanks.." I stuttered out freezing. He put both of his hands on my arms and rubbed up and down. "You'll get warm soon...ill start a fire." He smiled as he took me to the living room. I sat down on the warm leather couch. In front of it was a wooden dark brown coffee table with coasters and a candle in the middle. In the corner of the room was a fire place. Jeffrey soon came in with some logs. He walked over to the fire place and placed the in and started a fire.

  After a bit it soon became a lot warmer. I smiled as I felt the heat rush against me. "Thanks.." I smiled. He sat down next to me. "You thirsty?" He asked looking me in the eyes. I nodded. "Hmm...on it." He jumped up and ran to the kitchen. I chuckled a bit. "Don't get to Comfy." I heard that voice again. I shook my head brushing the voices away.

  He came back with a cup of hot chocolate with marshmallows in it. He sat down once again next to me and handed it to me. I smiled as a thanks. I took a sip and grabbed a coaster with one hand and placed the cup onto it with the other. I leaned back and gave out a heavy sigh. "I'm glad your here and not with him Y/n.." he admitted. I looked over at him. "I worry about you." "You should also worry about yourself too..." I heard again. "Really.." I pushed the thoughts aside. What's going on? "Of course, I love you Y/n, I really do! I worry a lot, especially when your dad yells and gets all angry and feisty." He explained. I nodded. I looked at the fire place. Jeffrey's focus on me slowly moved towards the fire as well. I sighed. "Where's your parents?" I asked looking at him. "They're on a business trip." He slowly let out a smile. I nodded. "Oh..". "I-I should probably go home..." I slowly stood up. "Are You sure..you can stay ...the night." He blushes the slightest. I nodded. "I'm fine..I'll text you if anything happens..". "O-Ok..." he rubbed the back of his neck. I grabbed my back pack and headed out the door. Lying to him was hard. I should have told him I was running away...not going home. No..he would worry and try to make me stay. I sighed as I walked deeper into the streets.

A/N: Hoi guys! Welcome To My new story! Hope you all enjoy this! I might or might not continue this! If I do continue, hope you will enjoy this series! Also comment suggestions and more! Check out my others stories as well!