I stood in my drive way, a revolver in my hand. I expected Ryan to be here soon, so I'm not wasting any time. I point the gun at my head, my finger on the trigger. I hope your happy. You ruined my life. You killed me. I hope your new man was better than me after all. I hope your happy. Ryan is coming down the road right now.
"MARK DON'T DO IT! DON'T PULL THE TRIGGER!" Too late. I hear a loud bang as severe pain shoots through my head. My vision is blurry. My body grows numb. Ryan leaps out of his car as he runs to my side. He pulls out his phone. My guess, he's calling 911. Tears are streaming down his face. "MARK! MARK HANG ON! DON'T DIE ON ME!" My vision starts fading to black. I can hear Ryan, begging me not to die, but its too late. The best moments of my life flash in my mind for a split second. Then, everything goes black.
My name is Markiplier. I'm not living anymore. I killed myself with a shot to my head. I wanted to tell you all something. Suicide isn't the answer to all your problems. It eliminates all chances for your life to get better. I realized that the moment I pulled the trigger. By killing myself, I hurt everyone I cared about. My best friends, my family, my fans. All of them. Now I can't change what I've done. If you know someone who is thinking of suicide, please help them. Don't do what I did.
This is the Downfall of Markiplier
