Senseless// A Depressed! Markiplier X Reader Story

Chapter 4

Y/n's POV

I stand up quickly and turn out of the bathroom. "Mark," I shout through the house. "Mark! Where are you," I'm about to turn the corner.

"Wha-" Mark topples into me, cutting him off. He falls on top of me, the force pushing all the air from my lungs. I gasp for air as Mark gets off of me and trying to help me. I can't hear him; all I can do is gasp for air. I finally catch my breath. "Y/n are you ok!  Oh my god, I'm so sorry," he sounds panicked. I realized he was supporting me up and my head was in his chest.

"I'm ok Moo, I'm ok. I just couldn't breathe," I try to seem calm. I slowly stand up on my own, still using him as support.  He looks at me skeptically.

"Not being able to breathe doesn't equal ok," He begins to check me like I was also stabbed in the process. I grab his hands.

"I'm ok; I just got the air knocked out of me. I'm perfectly fine," It looks like he let out a breath he didn't know he was holding. I give his hands a squeeze and let them go.

"Why did you need me Y/n," I look down at my feet and cross my arms, ashamed about how much of a commotion I made. I sigh.

Mark's POV

"I saw a splotch of blood on the bathroom floor; it seems a bit silly now," She looks up at me. I feel my face pale. "Marks, hey Marks are you ok," I try to shake it off.

"Yea, I'm ok. I'm just... surprised about how I missed some blood. ," She looks at me concerned. My heart stops, "My foot, I was outside with Chica and stepped on a sharp rock. Sliced it right open," the words flow out of my mouth. 'Thank god I'm wearing socks," I feel like molasses is seeping down my throat, trying to swallow the lie I just told.

"Oh, If you say so, I just hope that you bandaged it well. You know I'm still a paramedic," she smirks at me. "see, she doesn't care," "she believed your god awful lie," "she doesn't care,"

"Hey, I know it's lame. But I'm really not feeling the best. Can I go up to bed," I look at her as the voices make the pit in my chest grows and becomes more painful.

"Of course Moo, I'll see you tomorrow morning," she smiles at me. I begin to walk up to my room. Someone grabs my hand, it's Y/n. "Of course it's Y/n, idiotic bitch," I turn to face her.

"Wha-" she gives me a hug, and I freeze for a second before hugging her back. "Sleep well Y/n," I say into her h/c hair. She lets go.

"You too Mark," she turns and walks to the living room. "You know she's just pretending right," I walk to my room and let the voices talk.

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