Lost Girl (Markiplier x Reader) COMPLETED

Chapter 25: Fixed With Leftover Damage to Spare

*sirens*

My eyes widen," Oh no..."

"(Y/N)...Sean....we need to leave now!" Mark announced." We have company...."

I look back at Sean, his body limp and his face showing his exhaustion. Clearly he is in no condition to outrun the people of the asylum. Even if Mark carries him with us, we won't all outrun them without getting caught. I need to give them time to escape....

"Mark, take Sean and go to car," I inform him."I'll meet you at hotel entrance, will distract until you guys safe."

"No...no! I can't leave you here, with if something goes wrong?!" He said, concern in his eyes.

"Do you trust me?" I whisper.

"What?" Mark says, not hearing to well.

"Do you trust me?!" I say louder.

Mark struggles to not fight against me on this, glancing at the source of the incoming people. Turning his attention back to me, I see deep fear coursing in his dark brown eyes. He knew how brutal this people can be, but he also knew how powerful I was also. I keep a straight face to show my courage and it reassures him, the last thing I wanted to do was worry him even more. Lowering his head, he sighs and throws Sean to lean on him. I smile with that, and turn around to face the on coming fight I have.

"(Y/N)....." Mark says.

"Yeah?" I reply.

"Promise me you'll come back..." Mark states.

I clench my hands, not wanting to lie to Mark. I didn't know how this was going to end, but if Mark and Sean are safe...that's all that matters.

Running towards the sirens, I choke back the tears, and put my mask on to conceal all emotions. In the distance, I hear Mark gulp and resume taking Sean to the car and heading to the hotel.

Please be safe....

***

Sitting on a bench, I looked around, taking in the beautiful and tense atmosphere. People around me shared laugher between one another, and kids zoomed around enjoying childhood. I smiled, even though there wasn't any joy running through me.

All would go down soon.....

A gun cocked behind my head,"We got you now (Y/N)......."

"Talk about timing," I said.

"You don't know how fucking hard it is for me to not just blow your brains onto this dirty ass bench in this shitty old town's floor," the man exclaimed, pressing the gun directly against my head." Get up!"

I stand up, and turn to face the man threatening me.

"Nice to see you too, Chief in Command," I said, sarcastically.

"Shut up!" he cried out, hitting me with his gun.

I fell to the ground hard, and caught myself on my hands, grunting. Raising my hand up, I touched the new scar on the corner of my forehead and hissed, blood coating my fingers now.

"You will be having a extreme punishment for what you have done, and don't believe for a moment that your punisher will go easy on you," he stated.