Unforgiving (Markiplier fanfic)

Part 7

I was walking down the street, walking over to the park, I just wanted to be alone. "Hey, slut." thats all I hear these days, ever since that man put up that fake profile, I sometimes say 'Fuck off.' but get beaten up for it. I tried to call my parents, but they never pick up. I reached the park, I sat down on a seat, why's this happening?! I need help. I'm-- I'm starting to think suicidal! I don't know what to do anymore, I'm too scared to talk to my own family about it. "@PewDiePie Why do I have 15 missed calls in Skype?" Nova said, "@UberHaxorNova Nothing" I chuckled. I looked up from my phone to see the people who would walk pass me give me stink face. After a hour or so I got up and started walking home. I saw Christina and quickly turned around and started walking. Luckily see didn't see me.
- Home
It was late and decided to cry myself to sleep, before I could Mark said in twitter that he was leaving to stay with his mother for a few months just to visit. My heart sank, I've never been so unhappy in my life, everything was going wrong with my life. I sat up, and covered my eyes with my right hand, I couldn't take it anymore. My sister was sleeping on the other room, I walked out of the bedroom. I quietly walked downstairs, I went into the kitchen and grabbed a knife. I closed my eyes and thought for a few moments, I just wanted everything to stop, but a part of me said not to do it. I didn't know what to do anymore, I'm too scared, I felt tears run down my cheeks. "I can't do it..." I sobbed closing my eyes and covered my mouth. I placed the knife in the cabinet, I sat down on the cold floor, hoping everything would leave me alone.
- tomorrow
I walked up to Mark, "Hey." I greeted him. He already had his suitcase, "Hey," he said with a smile. He noticed my red nose and puffy eyes, "Have you been crying?" He asked. "Yeah.." I said rubbing my eye, "Don't worry, Y/N, everything will be fine." I gave him a weak smile. "Hng.." I groaned touching my head, "You okay?" He asked concerned, "Yeah just a headache.". "You should go see someone Y/N. Please, for your sake." He said.