You Saved My Soul- Markiplier x Suicidal Reader

Chapter 2

~Le timeskip brought to you by Mark's amazingly beautiful red floof~

Your POV

I cried into Mark's shoulder as I heard the distant sounds of sirens. I continued to cry even as the ambulance arrived even though I absolutely despised myself crying in public. A man and a woman stepped out of the ambulance, and gave me and Mark a thin towel each. I took it hesitantly and wrapped it around my shoulders, faking a smile to try and convince them that I was fine even after attempting suicide. The medics examined me to make sure that I was ok. I would need to go to the hospital for further examination, but I appeared to only have bruises of various sizes littering my back and limbs. We decided that Mark would drive me to the hospital. I now sat in Mark's black, 2000 Jeep Cherokee with my face pressed up against the cold glass. Strands of hair fell down in front of my face, but I paid no attention to them. “Hey Mark?” I asked. He replied with a quick Hmm and I said, “Why did you save me?” With his eyes still on the road, Mark sighed and said, “Because I knew that I wouldn't be staying true to myself if I hadn't saved you. When I was a teenager, people at school bullied me. They bullied me for sitting with my fellow trumpet players. They called me horrible names and I fell into a deep depression. I self harmed and when my mom found out, she got me help. I managed to escape depression, and I vowed that I would stand up for anyone who needed it.” I muttered wow under my breath, and he gave me a shrug as if it was nothing.