Picking Up the Pieces (Markiplier x reader)

Chapter 30

*knock* *knock*

Someone knocked.

"Mark can you get the door?!" I yelled from the bathroom. He didn't respond, he was probably recording or something. I kissed my teeth, walking downstairs and holding my hair up in a bun. I opened the door, to reval the mailman, holding the package I ordered.

"Ah, thank you." I said. "Just throw it onto the couch." And he did what I asked. I thanked him once again before closing the door with my hips as I put bobby pins in my hair.

Today was Thanksgiving and well, we were holding it in our house, so there was a lot of work that needed to be done. Putting in the final pin in my messy bun, I grabbed my package and placed it under the couch so it could be a suprise for who is reviving it. At the same time, there was another knock on the door, followed by disruptive singing.

"The door's open!" I yelled and in came Signe and Marzia, singing their hearts out to a Whitney Houston song that was playing on a Beats pill.

"OH I WANNA DANCE WITH SOMEBODY! I WANNA FEEL THE HEAT WITH SOMEBODY!!!" The girls sang while dancing thier way into the living room and I covered my ears. They were here to help me with this havoc called Thanksgiving and soon, Molly and Mandy would be here. And plus, their boyfriends are prerecording videos like my boyfriend.

"Hush," I said. "Mark's recording." The girls only lowered thier volume on their speaker. "Anyways, y'all ready?"

"Two seconds." Marzia repiled, taking her and her bag into the washroom to change. Signe just stripped down in the living room and grabbed her clothes from her bag.

"Jesus, give a warning before you decide to go nude all of a sudden." I said and turned away so my back was facing her.

"Sorry." The brown haired girl chuckled. "Anyways, what the hell are we doing this year?"

"I have a special guest coming,"

"What? Beyoncé's coming?"

"In our best dreams. Another special guest, so I want this year to be classy, and I want you," I turned around once she was finished changing and pointed at her. "To be classy as well. Not the usual, loud and destructive Signe that I know."

"That'll be hard." Signe repiled. "Can you at least tell me who this 'special guest' is?" She used her finger to make air quotes while walking into the kitchen.

"A person near and dear to my heart." I said. "And that's all you need to know."

"You have sliblings?" Marzia asked amd came back downstairs in different clothing.

"I'm a only child, dumbass." I responded and opened the doors to my fridge. "Now can we focus on what we need? Signe, notepad." I started to list off oall the things we need right as Mandy and Molly entered the house. Finally, more help.

"Ah, you guys are finally here."

"Sorry, this one," Molly pointed to the girl beside her. "Forgot her shit at her house, so we had to turn around." She rolled her eyes. "Anyways, how can we help?"

"Signe has a list of what we need. Mandy, go with her please and make sure she doesn't rage on the road." Mandy nodded, leaving with the 22 year old. I turned to face Marzia and Molly, handing the notepad to Marzia.

"Mac N cheese, macaroni salad, turkey, what else?" I asked while grabbing some things to start on the macaroni.

"Um, I could make fried chicken." Marzia repiled. I snapped my finger, meaning she's on the right track.

"Call her and tell her to buy chicken, olive oil and margarine."

"Margarine?" Molly raised an eyebrow while grabbing the house phone.