Child! Markiplier

chapter 1

“Amy honestly I can just stay home alone.” Mark began, staring out the car window, petting Chica’s head that lay on his shoulder, listening to her silently pants right next to him.

“I just don’t want you alone with the dogs while I’m away is all. I’m gonna be with my family on vacation for alittle bit.” Amy sighed, keeping her eyes on the road as she drove, smiling when Henry quickly sniffed her before laying back down in the back seat, Chica following in suit. “Besides it’s good for you to spend some time with the egos, and for them to keep an eye on you.” She whispered the last part.

“I don’t need a babysitter.” Mark mumbled wrapping his arms against his chest staring down at the car floor. “I’m not a child.”

“I didn’t say that you were hunny it’s just… you need to spend more time with them.” She said, looking at Mark for a few seconds before casting her eyes back to the road. “I’m sure they all miss you.”

“Not all.” He whispered sadly.

Amy looked down, knowing who he was talking about. “I’m sure Dark misses you just as much as the others do.”

“He doesn’t miss anyone that ruined his… their lives-.”

“That wasn’t you Mark.” Amy interrupted. “They-… He knows that.”

“That’s why Wilford and the others are the only ones who visit right?” Mark asked sarcastically. “Or don’t belittle me for everything I do.”

Amy became quiet for a moment before shaking her head. “Dark’s… complicated I know. Just… try and get along.”

Mark groaned as he planted his face into the passenger’s seat, his voice muffled from the chushen. “Ffffffiiiiiinnnnneeeee.”

“Are you sure your not a child?” She grinned shaking her head.

After what seemed to be a long time to Mark, (about like 20 mins) they had finally made it to the ego Inc. It was near a small park, away from bigger buildings and around more trees, much to King's liking.

Speaking of the peanut butter covered ego, he was the first to notice Amy and Mark pull up. He bounced happily on a sturdy branch a couple of squirrels squeaking at the sudden movement. He smiled brightly as he pulled out a walky talky that Bim had given him to keep in touch with the others while he was out side. He then turned it on and started to speak.

“This is kKng to Bim. King to Bim, can you hear me over?”

“Yes King I can hear ya. What’s up buddy?” Bim answered.

“It’s Mark, and Amy. Their HERE!”

“REALLY?! I’LL BE RIGHT OUT!”

“Okay see ya then.” With that King turned off the walky talky and placed it in his pouch , jumping on to one branch to another catching up with Mark’s car.

Amy pulled into the drive way, taking in the beautiful garden that surrounded the place. “Well we made it. I have to give it to your egos, they make a beautiful-.”

BAM!

“GAH JESUS!” Mark jumped, seeing a figure land on the on the hood of the car. Mark blinked realizing it was the king of the squirrels, staring at them with a big smile on his face.

“Hi Amy, hi Mark!” He barked happily.

Amy chuckled shaking her head. “Hey King.”

“Our car.” Mark whispered looking at the big dent that was under king.