You're My Little Biscuit Markiplier x Child! Reader

Chapt.1 Lost

"You are a useless piece of shit!" That was the last thing you ever heard from you father before you ran away. You are 8 years old, you have H/L H/C hair and E/C eyes. Your father has been abusing you when you mother died. Now you are alone with you F/C hoodie, (Jeans, Shorts, Skirts, etc) and a book bag which is filled with papers, sketch books and pencils. You walk around the town until you decided to go to the nearby park.
Y/N P.O.V
I sat down under a tree looking at other kids with their parents having fun here at the park. I felt warm water flowing down my cheeks but I wipe them away. I feel really tired now...I think that I should take a nap.
???? P.O.V
I found a child all alone at the park sleeping. They looks so cute but when I saw their bruises I wonder how they got hurt that much. I decided to sit next to her until she wake up. But seriously, what had happened to them? Its really hard to keep Dark in when I see anyone that is hurt or bleeding.
----Da Time Skip By Da Black Hoodie Wearing Cat----
After a while she woke up.
"W-who ar-are you?" They studded.
  "I'm Markiplier but please, call me Mark."
  "A-Are you g-going t-to hurt me?" 
  "I would not sweet heart. Don't be scared, you are safe me" I said as I stand up and held the child's hand.They look up at me and slowly begin to smile.
                         Y/N P.O.V
  "So what is you name?" Mark ask.
  "I-I'm Y/N" I studded. I always studded and I don't know why though.
  "Why are you covered in bruises? Did you fell or something" My smile disappeared. I looked down while tears rolled down my cheeks.
  "I-I wa-was a-abused by m-my f-father..." I cried. I felt Mark hugging me which make me cry more.
               Mark's P.O.V
  "Shhh don't cry Y/N, you'll be safe with me" I told them. "Let's go to my house now. Come on Y/N" they nodded as they wipe her tears away. We walk to my house which is just a few minutes away. I unlock the door and let her sit on the couch.
Y/N P.O.V
I sat on the couch not knowing what to do but then I remember that I have my sketch book and pencils. I saw Mark going to the kitchen so I guess I can draw.

{Heylo guy this is my first story so sorry if this isn't that good or anything but hey this is my first time anyways.
Cya. -Carols (also Carols is pronounced like Carolyn)