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...I Believe In You (Markiplier x Reader)(MAY NOT CONTINUE)

...I Believe In You (Markiplier x Reader)(MAY NOT CONTINUE)

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I get to the sidewalk turning into my school. I turn my head looking around. A tall, broad man exits his car. He turns and faced me, he smiles at me and turns back. Time freezes, I don't know why. "(Y/N)!!!" I hear faintly. I snap back into reality. I scream and my wheel hits a gap in the sidewalk and flips me over. I hiss in pain, my jeans rip in the knees. --------------------------------------- I look back at him, 'You're cute but you're a douche,' I think to myself. I look at the board to see his name 'Mr. Fischbach' also sounds familiar.
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You know that feeling of being so broken, your entire body is numb and you no longer feel a thing? It happened to me. I shut down whenever someone tries to get close. It's a natural response for me. Normally, I don't form groups of people I'm close to, I fake a smile, walk around like everything's fine. Like I'm fine. Then, afterschool is when all hell usually breaks loose. Nothing. Has. Changed. Not until I meet a tall, lean boy with unique, spiky hair. He's mystifying, unknown, and most of all, unreadable. Not only do I not know who he is or where he comes from, but he seems to know more about me than I realize. To the point that it frightens me. Who is he and why is he claiming that he knows me if I never recall meeting him? A Zoldyck is a dangerous creature.

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