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Well, Make found out, AGAIN... Now I think he's threatening me that if I didnt stop, he will start. He just doesn't they it...
"This is my fault, Mark. Don't do anything to hurt you because of me. Trust me, it will hurt me more than it hurts you." I tell him. By this point I had small tears coming from my eyes.
"I don't deserve to go to VidCon with you." I tell him.
"Yes you do, y/n. You have been through more than a 13 year old girl should ever have to go through." Mark tells me.
"Now, what's something you wanna do today? You have school tomorrow so we might as well do something fun." Mark asks. I shrug.
"Let's see if someone wants to do a co-lab!" Mark suggests. He gets in a group chat.
//TEXT CONVO\\
Mark: Hey guys! Today me and y/n were wondering if you wanted to make a co-lab video? Anything from a skit to a gaming video.
Aaron(Yamimash): Well, surprise, surprise Mark! Look who came to LA to visit his friend?
Mark: I'm guessing, you Aaron.
Aaron: Yup, could I run by your place today? I have a fun activity we could do.
Mark: Alright. Maybe 1:25?
Aaron: That's fine. See you then Mark!
Mark: Bye Yami. See you in a bit.
//END OF TEXT CONVO\\
"Alright, Uncle Aaron is coming over. He said he has an activity we could all do." Mark tells me. I nod.
"Here," Mark says, handing me three Markiplier wrist bands.
"Just to help cover up." Mark says, winking. I smile and put them on. They didn't cover a lot of my scars but they looked cute on me. They all looked different. One says Markiplier in big white letters and a black back drop. Another one has dozens of tiny warpstaches. The last one has a white back drop with a big red M and a pink warpstache over the M. Like Mark's logo.
"Thanks." I tell him.
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Adopted By Markiplier {COMPLETED}
FanfictionBoth your parents died when you were three in a car crash. You made friends in the local orphanage and every Sunday is Adoption Day where parents interview you and could adopt you. You think you will never get adopted. On the other hand, The YouTube...
