Saved {A Markiplier Fanfiction} //COMPLETED//

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Jack sat next to me on his own phone while I was on Mark's.

*DING*
Amy: Go onto Mark's youtube rn!!

I quickly opened YouTube and went onto Mark's channel to see a livestream...for me?

"Did you know about this?" I questioned Jack.

I looked at him and he smiled devilishly, nodding.

I rolled my eyes and focused on the stream.

"Hello everybody, my name is Markiplier and sorry for such a last minute stream but my daughter, Y/N, is in hospital right now," he explained,"I put up the video introducing her and you were all so kind, so thank you for that."

I felt all warm and tingly when he had called me his daughter.

"Jack..."

"Hm?" he replied, distracted by his phone.

"Can you sit next to me?" I asked, patting the space beside me on the bed.

"Uh, yeah!" he agreed, seemingly hesitant first.

He sat next to me cross-legged and pulled me close and we watched the stream together.
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By the end of the stream, I was a crying mess.

Mark and his fans had raised 150,000 for me. So I could get better.

"Are you alright?" Jack asked with concern.

"I-I-"

I couldn't comprehend words.

"Mark did this for me..." I whispered.

"Yep, and you'll be getting counseling soon!" Jack said happily.

Counseling? I don't want counseling.
But it'll help me.
But I have to talk to a random person about my problems.
I don't want to talk.
I just want to be home.
I wish none of this had happened.

It was like World War 3 in my head.

"What's up?" Jack asked, nudging me lightly.

"Nothing," I stared at the bed sheets blankly, emotionless.

"You know, you can-"

"I said nothing! Leave me alone!" I snapped, beginning to cry.

Jack pulled me into a hug and I cried into his chest.

"I'm sick of crying, I'm sick of this bed," I mumbled through my tears.

"I know," Jack tried to comfort me.

You don't know.

"But you'll make it."

Stop being positive.

"Mark and Amy love you."

They don't.

"Mark's fans love you."

No.

"I love you."

Stop talking.

"And Signe does too."

Shut up.

I started crying harder, gripping his shirt.

I felt him rubbing my back gently.

I wish this was all over.

I slowly started to drift asleep until I finally fell asleep on Jack's lap.
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I woke up from my 'sleep' like usual, which was more like a nap.