Your pov-
I woke up to feel no one by my side, "Mark"? I whispered quietly, no response. I walked down the stairs to see plates chattered and blood everywhere. "MARK"? I yelled, nothing. I looked outside to see his car, I looked around more to see no one in sight. Until a shadow caught my eye, "M-mark"? I whispered, I felt a pair of hands grab my hips and pull me close to it. "Hello dear" it whispered, that voice, it's back. "M-Mark stop this"! I said trying to break free, he was too strong. "Aww but I was having fun" he said letting go and pushing me to the ground, flash backs of father came through my mind, tears flooded my eyes. I looked up to see Mark, his skin was so pale, his eyes they were filled with darkness. The man slapped me, "I don't tolerate crying" he smirked, I held my tears until he fell to the ground, shaking. I ran up to the room I ran in, locking the door,
In tears I looked in the mirror to see blood and tears running down my face... All men are the same.
Mark's pov
Oh no, Dark took over! Where's Y/n?! oh no, bloods all over the kitchen. I ran to her room and banged on the door, it was locked. "Y/N, what did I do to you" ! All I heard was a door unlocking, thank god, I walked in to see no y/n, the room was dark. "Y/n?" Something hit me so hard, I passed out.
A/n- what will happen to Dar- I mean Mark?😏
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Markiplier x depressed reader
FanfictionA 26 year old woman named Y/N lost her mother to Cancer and her father Blames her for it, after enough pain and abuse she decides to run away. When she runs into the only reason she's sane at this point, everything changes.
