Alone When I'm With You (A Markiplier X Reader fanfic) [Book 1]

Authors Notes

As you saw in the comments, I pretty much pulled an all nighter to finish this book.

I really enjoyed writing this book. Though I did have someone say in was hard to follow. To clear things up I figured I'd give you guys some details.

The story starts as a adorable love story between you and Mark. You get the back story that Mark was the one that helped you though the tragic death of your brother. Without him you probably won't have lived. You and Mark hang out out for a day and by now as the reader you probably should have picked up on some inconsistency between how you react with Mark and how others react to him. You'll probably chop this up to sloppy writing and that's where you'll be wrong. The next day you discover, though your friend, that Mark isn't real,he never was. Mark was just your imagination giving you someone to help you though your grief. You begin to notice the inconsistencies that you,as the reader, noticed before. Mark comes to comfort you,and speaks for the first time. He tells you that no matter how lonely you get he will always be there for you even if he wasn't real. You say good bye to him for the final time and one cinematic fade out later you've reach then end.

But once again your wrong as you as the reader have probably found my bonus ending on the last page!

This end depicts you at a convention, second in line to meet Markiplier. As the person in front of you leaves you step up to see his deep brown eyes again. He signs your picture and knows you have more to say. You tell him 'thank you' for everything his done in your life. Kind of understanding he gives you a hug and some caring words. You turn to leave and get one more look into his deep brown eyes. One more cinematic faded out later and NOW your done!

Ok what else do I have to say, ah yes! Inspiration! I was inspired by a few songs....

Only One

Stole the show

All of me

I was also inspired(guess you could say that) by the resent death of my uncle. The grieving proses is strange to almost kinda quote the book. The idea for this book came to me at my uncles funeral, I was alone and all I wanted was someone's arms on my shoulders and, because I look up to him, I imagined Mark standing behind me arms on my shoulders. Now I was nowhere close to the level of believing that our character has and yet even the idea that he was with me was comforting.

Guess that's all hope you enjoy the book! Buh-bye!!!