Picking Up the Pieces (Markiplier x reader)

Chapter 17

"WAKE UP HOES~" Someone, obviously Felix, ran up and down our room, yelling the same phrase over and over again.

"Get the fuck out Felix!!" I heard Mark reply, followed by a pillow to the face, I predict.

Sighing, I rolled over and got out of the bed, wrapping the robe around me again.

When I came out, my prediction was correct. Felix was sprawled on the floor, recovering from a pillow to the face.

"Why are you here?" I mumbled as I went into the kitchen and started to boil up some water.

"Marzia sent me here." He repiled. "She wanted us to get breakfast and get out of San Degio."

"So you come up into our room and yell?"

"That's the only way I could have thought of."

"You do know you're bad at decision making? You're extremely bad." I said and poured me up a cup of coffee. "Please get out."

"Are you coming to have breakfast with us?" He asked, getting up from the floor.

"Whatever. Now get out." I pushed him out.

"Good morning." Mark yawned as he entered the kitchen and took his cup of coffee.

"Hey." I repiled and took a sip of my coffee. "Shouldn't we get ready since we have like 2 hour drive ahead of us?"

"We should..." He said. "But I mean... This cup of coffee is really good and-"

"Stop stalling and get ready already." I said and walked back to the bedroom with my cup. I took one last sip before putting it down.

Walking into the awfully fancy pink washroom, I took off my robe and truned on the water. Lucky me, there was also a radio, which I turned on and got into the shower. Dancing a bit while washing my body, I heard the door open.

"Why are you here?"

"There's no toothpaste in the other washroom." He repiled and left. Few minutes later, I got out, dried myself oof, brushed my teeth, applied lotion and put back on the clothes I was wearing before. I did some finishing touches before looking around the room with a small smirk, slowly becoming bigger.

"(Y/N) let's go!!" I heard Mark call. I quickly went back into the washroom, took the soap, shampoo and the robe before going downstairs. Mark only looked at me with confusion written all over his face while I stuffed the items into a plastic bag.

"You did not see anything." I said.

"Whatever. Let's go." We put on our shoes, Mark took his bag of clothes and we met with everyone in the lobby.

"So you guys woke us up at 8 in the morning and don't even know where we're going for breakfast?" Jack asked.

"Basically. Now stop yelling and help decide a place." I sighed and walked past them. The group, without another word, followed behind me and we went to that cafe that Dr. Zoë took me a few days ago.

We ate, drank and once again, Felix was the one who payed. As a repeat of last night, we waiting for him outside and he came with the same pisses off face from the night before.

"Don't complain and let's go." Marzia took his hand again and dragged him to his car. We divided ourselves in the three cars we had and started our drive to L.A.

"WAIT!!" I yelled and Mark instantly stepped on the breaks. I got out of the car and rushed to the hospital I was at. I know it would have been smarter for Mark to drive me, but just to add that dramatic affect, I ran to the hospital.