Sixty-Five | Downhill

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Y/n's POV

The sky cries with me as i zoom down the road. Tears pour from my eyes and rain covers the windshield.

How could he do this?

How could he hurt us?

I make a sharp right turn and almost hit a mailbox.

I wish I never saw that.

If I was still blind I would have never saw him kissing her.

They would have parted and he could have hid her.

We'd still be happy.

I wipe away the tears, but so many are coming down at once that no difference is made.

He cheated on me.

Another right turn.

I saw who he really is.

I take out a trashcan.

That's not who he is.

I jump at the new voice. This one is different from the others. This one is gentle and nice sounding.

"Who are you?" I ask.

Calm down Y/n.

If you dont calm down then things are only going to go downhill.

I try to catch my breath, but i can't.

"I cant breathe!" I shout.

Deep breaths Y/n.

Pull ov-

I try as hard as possible to listen to her but all the other voices are screaming over her.

HE HURT US!!

HE NEVER LOVED US!!!

HE'S JUST LIKE THEM!!

HE WAS LYING THE WHOLE TIME!!

Mark doesn't want me and never did.

I think back to the day we met.

I try to remember, but a the screaming is too much.

"How did we even meet?" I mumble.

At school?

At the park?

Through Ethan?

At a bar?

My eyes widen.

Did we meet at a bar?

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