Apocalypse (MarkiplierxReader)
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Last published Tue, Apr 5, 2022
"Please!" I yelled out. He stopped at the door and looked at me with dead eyes. I could feel my voice crack as I spoke out "Please don't leave, I don't want to be alone".The fear of him walking away filled me which scared the living shit out of me. I've never feared loneliness until I met him.
Y/N was just another person trying to survive the zombie outbreak. After losing contact with her friends and family while at college she got herself held up in her college dorm. She loved being alone, everything was easier and done way faster that way. Just like anybody else in the apocalypse she had secrets and she did what she had to do to survive.She never thought she'd need anybody.... until he showed up.
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