Random Encounter (Markiplier X Reader)

Chapter 11

You both walk to the front door, arms linked and your head on his shoulder, food bags in hand, it's dark and have been out all day, you hear Chica's heavy panting as Mark unlocks the door. He steps through first, trying to keep her inside, but fails, she bounds towards you and knocks you to the ground, giving you lots of kisses.

You push her off, stand up and walk inside talking to her, "did you miss me?" You ask, kneeling on the floor and hugging her, but then you look up...

Paper thrown all over the place, ornaments smashed, some glass smashes, "what the...?" Mark starts, but stops himself, "who in their right mind did this?" You ask, not really looking for an answer, "obviously someone who likes throwing paper" Mark groans and looks at Chica, "they didn't hurt you did they, girl?" He asks, worriedly.

You hug Chica tightly, then stand up, walking slowly into the living room, "looks like we have some cleaning up to do..." you say, looking at the even worse mess in there, Mark walks in and is aghast. Mud had been splashed all over the white walls, the curtains had been ripped to shreds, the TV screen destroyed, "are you absolutely kidding me?" Mark almost shouts, his face going completely red.

"Why don't we eat, then sort some stuff out?" You ask, looking at him with a shocked expression, "yeah... yeah, that may be a good idea" he says, walking into the kitchen, plates had been smashed and smeared with mud, "we have some work ahead of us" Mark says, "We should call the police" You say, sitting at the dining table, "we should, but it's late, and I'm tired, and I can't be bothered to deal with answering questions right now" he replies in a stressed tone.

You look at him worriedly, but decide to leave it.

***

You both finish your food, you find a can of dog food for Chica and put it in her bowl and watch her scoff it down, "this mess..." Mark says quietly, kicking a piece of glass on the kitchen floor, "how are we gonna clean this?" He asks, sadness in his voice, you walk over to him and hug him tightly, "we'll get it cleaned up in a jiffy, once we get the police officers in to investigate" you say, he hugs you tightly.

Then, all of a sudden, he picks you up, bridal style, then takes you upstairs, he lays you on the bed, then turns on the light, the bedroom hadn't been harmed too badly, mostly paper strewn everywhere, he turns off the light again, flops on the bed next to you, and sighs, he cuddles into you, "I love you" he whispers, you smile and whisper, "I love you too" you snuggle into him more, then you both silently fall asleep, listening to each others breathing.

***

You wake up in the middle of the night, needing to pee really badly. Sometime during the night, Mark had let go of you and rolled over onto the other side of the bed, you slowly get up, trying not to wake up Mark, you head to the bathroom, you do your business, then walk back out... But, you feel something watching you, you look around, then into the spare bedroom, in the shadows, a silhouette standing there...