This was originally a collection of one shots with either Mark (Markiplier) or Jack (Jacksepticeye), but I'm changing it to have other YouTubers as well as them, so the first 20 chapters are just Jack and Mark. After that will be variety. It will st...
Sorry, school just got back in session, and I've been distracted with it. Expect updates to more spread apart now. Also sorry if they last few chapters have been crap. Personally I feel they weren't the best, but I kinda like this one.
(Y/n) P.O.V.
I sat on the plane, fidgeting. My dad got a raise, but that meant we had to move. To Brighton. If you already live there, then not anymore.... for a few minutes.
~~~~Flashback~~~~
I walk in the door. "Mom, dad, I'm home!" I shout into the house, setting my backpack by the door. "Honey, come sit down." My stomach dropped. I knew I was in for a 'family meeting' last time we had one my grandma had died. I walk to the living room to find my mom, dad, and little sister, CJ (guess who has a sister now :D). I sit on the couch next toCJ. "You're father got a promotion, but we have to move." My mother states. I look at her in disbelief. "Where?" CJ asks. "Brighton." I stand up quickly. "Brighton! What about school, and friends!" I shout. "You'll make new friends." My mom reassures. "Yeah right." I huff. New friends my ass.
~~~~End Of Flashback~~~~
I hated this. I didn't want to move. My whole life was at home, and now I was leaving. My only hope that somehow I would run into my favorite YouTuber, Jacksepticeye, because he lived in Brighton. Deciding there was nothing better to do, I leaned back to sleep.
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I look at our new house. It's newer looking, with light yellow coloring and white shudders. Boxes are strewn across the lawn. The moving company just left after dropping off our stuff. CJ looked in awe, but I looked at the house in disgust. I didn't want to live here. I sigh. "Why don't you two go pick your rooms." My mom suggests. We share a look, then bolt into the house. "I'm older, I get first pick!" She shoves me aside. "Mom didn't say so, so no." I shove her back, and get up the stairs first. She goes right, I go left. The first room I enter is real small, so I just back out. The next room though, is perfect. It has a loft where I can put a desk for drawing and my laptop, a walk-in closet with a farmhouse style door, and plenty of room for my bed and TV stand.
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(Pretend they're aren't two beds) CJ walks in. "Damn, I guess you want this one, don't you?" I nod. She nods glumly, and leaves. I smirk to myself, having finally beaten her. We spend the rest of the day bringing in boxes, unpacking and setting up. Once it gets to be around dinner time, the door bell goes off. I go downstairs to answer, but my mom gets there first. "Hello?" My mother says. "Hi, I'm Seán, or Jack if you prefer, this is Evelien. We live next door, and noticed you moved in. We came by to say hi." I hear a familiar Irish accent say. My jaw drops. I peek around my mom to see if it's true, which it is. "Oh, well, hello. I'm (M/n). I must say, you sound familiar." She says. He chuckles a bit, noticing me. CJ comes up on my mother's other side, and she also looks shocked, as she is a fan too.
"Mom, that's-that's-" CJ started. "Jacksepticeye." I breathe out. "Oh that why he sounds familiar. He's that YouTuber you two are obsessed with." She laughs. My sister and I both go red, trying to shush her, which makes Jack and Evelien giggle. "Um, it's very nice to meet you." I stutter out. He smiles. "It's always nice to meet fans." He says "We actually came over to invite you over for dinner. We figured you probably won't be set up for dinner, and thought you might want to come over." Evelien says. "I hadn't even realized it had gotten this late. I'd think that sounds amazing, just let me go get my husband. Go get your shoes on girls." My mom leaves to find my dad.
"Can I get a picture, real quick?" I ask. They agree so CJ and I pose with Jack and Evelien. We get a few pictures then CJ and I rush to get our shoes. I post the picture on social media, only saying I ran into him. I go back downstairs to join my family and neighbors. We walk over to their house and eat dinner, having a fun night filled with laughter and inner fangirling with CJ.
~~~~3 months later~~~~
"And there's an emergency, you go to Mr. Mcloughlin." Mom reminds as she puts in her other earring. "Yes Mom, I know. We'll be fine." My parents were going out for a date night, as they do every month. She kisses my head, followed by my dad, and they leave. "CJ, I'm goin to make Mac and cheese for dinner, want to play Smash afterwards?" She nods enthusiastically. I smile then go make food. After four hours, I start to get nervous. Mom and Dad should have been back by now. They left at seven, and now it's eleven. I've tried calling multiple times, and sent 56 texts, but nothing. "Maybe there was traffic." CJ suggests, but I know she's as worried as I am.
There's a knock at the door. I rush to it, hoping that they forgot their keys. I look out the window to see an anxious looking Jack. My heart sinks. I open the door. "Hey (Y/n). CJ is here right?" I nod. He looks grim. "What's wrong?" I ask, hopeful that it wasn't about my parents. "Let's sit down." Oh no. A 'family meeting.' I walk back into the house. CJ is already on the couch. I sit next to her. "I got a call from the hospital." Jack starts. "There was a car accident. Your parents," He sighs. "Your parents were hit by a speeding drunk driver. Their car was turned over. I must have been on the emergency contact list because I got a call saying that they are both in comas." I'm crying by now. CJ clings to me, sobbing into my shoulder. No, no, no, no. Please, no.
