Lights Of The City (Markiplier Fanfic)

Who are you?

I wake up in the middle of the night because I thought I heard a noise.

Just a dream?

I look around, still suspicious and grab the small metal stick from under my bed. Even though I knew there was no body in the house I felt scared.

I hear a crash.

Someone is in my fucking house, and whoever it was I'm sure they weren't coming to give me a hug. My breathing gets slightly more labored. I get out of bed (Im not very smart, as you'll find out) and walk towards the door. I walk into the living room, no one. I put my arm down and look around.

Is there seriously fucking Nobody? I'm going nuts.

I turn around to be met by a large man standing in front of me. I doNT scream. I dont do anything. He smiles and pushes me onto the couch. I know what's next. He puts his face real close to mine. I can smell the alcohol on him. He's obviously been drinking.

"Please just let me go..." I whisper

He chuckles

"In your dreams sweetheart."

I get intensely more scared. I scream

"MARK! GABI! SOMEONE! HELP!"

No answer. I scream louder for them. He covers my mouth with his hand. I wiggle my foot. No luck. I hear footsteps outside my door. I can't speak. I grunt loudly trying to alert whoever was out there. The door opens.

MARK! Oh thank the lord!

"Taylor? Are you- Hey! Who the Fuck are you?" he gets a serious expression on his face

I grunt and squirm. Desperately trying to get out from under him.

"Excuse you, we're busy." he says

I manage to remove his hand from my mouth

"Mark help!"

Gabi appears at the door. I was thankful to see her, she took karate for 7 years. Last time someone broke in at her house, they thought she was a police officer.

"Taylor!" she says

Mark and Gabi rush in and promptly throw this guy off me.

"Take her down to your apartment, I'll be fine!" Gabi yelos

"Gabi! Top shelf in the closet!"

"Ok!" she runs into the hall

Mark picks me up and carries me down to his apartment, and calls 911. I hear a couple of gunshots, I sure hope thats Gabi.... Mark comes to my side.

"Are you alright?" he asks

"Yeah I'm fine...."

He looks me in the eyes. I guess it's obvious that I'm lying. Tears fill up my eyes.

"No! My life is so fucked up! First getting beat up, then this. I have no freaking idea..."

Mark gives me a hug. I look up at him. That was his way of saying That I would be fine.

"But, sometimes all I need is a hug"

I hear the sirens in the distance. The police arrive and we direct them up to the apartment. They come out with this guy handcuffed and Gabi telling them what happened. They tell me there are only few broken things, a glass and apart of a coat rack. I thank them and they leave. I turn back to Mark.

"Thank you Mark. Again you saved my life."

"its fine,"

He walks me to my bedroom and I crawl into bed.

"You're you don't want me to stay?" he says

"Yeah I'm fine."

"Ok goodnight." he leaves the room.

I jump out of bed before he reaches the front door.

"Wait Mark!"

He turns around.

"I changed my mind. I'm terrified out of my Damn mind now."

He smiles and walks back to my room. I lay down and he lays next to me. He takes off his glasses and sets them on the nightstand. Then looks at me. I smile at him.

"Goodnight Mark." I utter quietly

I close my eyes to go to sleep. I feel Mark wrap his arm around me, I lay my head on his shoulder and fall asleep.