The Child of The Host (Hostxchildreader)

Computer Glitch

You jolted up from your sleep in a cold sweat. You didn't remember what made you do that. Diego was pasted out at the bottom of your bed. Since he didn't wake up, you knew it must have been the dream you usually remember.

You throw your covers off of you. It was only 7 am so a shower would help with your sleepiness. You grabbed a grey T-shirt, Hoodie, and a pair of faded jeans alongside the glasses.

You took a quick shower. The bathroom was steamed so were the glasses. You throw your clothes on before heading to the kitchen to get something to eat. Cereal was good enough.

After breakfast, you did your research. You type in the search bar, Markiplier. Once, you clicked search. Something strange happened to your computer. It glitched out before going back to normal.

The glitch was odd. It wasn't like static, just a message that read. TAKE THEM OFF. Nothing cold be more strange than that. You didn't know what that meant so you click the first link.

There was no information that would help find Markiplier. You knew basic information that all. You didn't know how the name Mark Fischbach would help find this Host character.

You just about gave up. You did everything you could think of. Nothing remotely popped out to you. You took the glasses off placing them on your desk. You stared at the ceiling, thinking what you should do now.

Something whisper Look at the computer. Diego jolted up, he looked around the room. He heard the whisper as well. You were cautious as you looked at the computer. Nothing at first, but as you keep staring things slowly popped up. Other information. A number and an address had appeared. You grabbed the bullskin and wrote them both down.

You didn't know what you were going to do. Either calling a stranger or going to their house. You paced your room for awhile. You didn't know which to do. Soon you went with your first option. You dialed his number.

You hoped as you paced that Mark wouldn't pick up. It rang a few times. Than a male's voice came over the phone. "Hello?"

You didn't know what to say you were quite. Again the man ask "Hello?" You stayed quite. "For the third time, hello?" You just ready to hang up when something flashed on your computer. SAY MY NAME.

You took a breath in before saying anything. "Host..." You didn't know how the the person on the other end would respond. There was a long silence. What he said next sent a cold chill down your spine. "(Y/n)?".