Please Don't Leave (Markiplier x Suicidal/Depressed Female Reader)

Day 16 (Midnight)

Suddenly I wake up at direct midnight to banging on my door. At first there's a loud irritating ringing in my eyes, and whispers, rays of blue and red. I sit up confused, until I realize that the banging is panicked knocking.  I stand up, and suddenly the person on the other side of the door yells.

"(Y/N)!" They yelp, it's Mark, of course..

I didn't respond to his messages, and clearly after what just happened and what he found out, why not be worried? I mistake the red and blue rays as police cars, maybe he called the police? Fuck. I mistake the ringing to be.. I don't know, I also don't know about the whispers. I don't feel safe. I open the door and Mark's face in front of the light gets ride of the darkness, the ringing, the red and the blue.. The whispers.. I'm so confused.

He reaches over and pulls me into a tight embrace, hyperventilating. "Jesus fucking Christ why didn't you answer your phone!?" Mark says, still panicking a bit.

I hug back. "I was sleeping.." I say, and he takes a deep breath soon to exhale.

"And you think you'd answer to me calling your phone?" Mark says, leaning back and looking at my face as I look back at his.

"Well I'm sorry I like to sleep." I shrug a little and he glances inside, suddenly I just start to feel disturbed.

"...Do you have a guest (Y/N)?"

"No, why?" I ask, and suddenly he pulls me out of my apartment and shuts the door, not explaining a thing.

"Hey!--"

"Can you stay at my place tonight? Again? Only one more time?" Mark asks, and I stare at him with a frown. "...Wanna make another video with me tomorrow?" Mark asks shrugging slightly with a goofy smile on his face, that made me smile. Of course behind that I could tell he had a disturbed panicked sad, confusing mix emotion.

"...Sure, actually.. But what do you mean by guest--"

"Great let's go." Mark grabs my hand and gently pulls my with him away from my door, and I follow willingly.

(Tem skep my fam)

We make it back to his place, stepping into the dark living room. "You can sleep in my bedroom tonight, it's safer."

"Safer? What's wrong?" I ask, looking up at him as he looks down at me. I could only see half of his face in the darkness, but he looked normal.

"Nothing, just.." He glances back outside, and shuts the door finally. "Just I don't know if anyone followed me so.."

"Oh c'mon Mark. Go to your bedroom."

"Nope." He grips my hand a bit tighter as he makes me follow him up the stairs to his bedroom, I follow helplessly as I don't even try to get away. He opens the door and turns on the light, showing his messy bed. "You stay here." He says.

"But why tho?" I ask, looking at the bed and back at Mark. 

"Uh," He moves me into the room and shuts the door behind the both of us. "'Cause it's safer." He says looking at me.

I frown. "Well you deserve to be safe too Mark."

"Alright, fine." He reaches down and picks me back up and carries me to the bedroom as I cross my arms.

"This isn't what I wanted." I say, as he lays me down onto the bed.

"Too bad." He says, I'm about to reply but he moves to my side, and lays down beside me, wrapping his arms around my torso and pulling me into embrace.

"...What are you doing?"

"Being safe and sleeping in my own bed while keeping you safe while making you also sleep in my bed."

"Wow very descriptive Mark."

He chuckles as I feel him nuzzle the top of my head a bit, and I move to listen to his heart beat as the usual, it's oddly calming to do that, but of course not with anyone.

"..Goodnight (Y/N)." He says, apparently I'm sleeping over again, but really I don't mind it. My place was starting to get a little creepy until I saw him.. The effects that where happening around there are reminding me of someone though.

Someone I forgot... Eh, It doesn't matter anymore.

I soon fall back to sleep in Mark's arms.