(Y/n's pov)

I arrive home. Home sweet fucking home.

  I feel like shit again today. 

I walk from my living room to my bedroom. Carefully, I pull out a black box. I pull a blade out and drag it on my skin. After a few, I clean up. 

I decide to watch a few of Mark's videos from this week to feel more happy. I go on my computer, log in, and look up marks channel. That's strange, he only has one video up......

"I need to go somewhere with someone..." 

What the fuck does that mean?!?!?!?

"Hello everybody! My name is Markiplier, and I have some news. I'm afraid we are gonna have to go somewhere for the next week. If you see us, do not approach us. We cant specify where we are going, so just know i'm not gonna be able to record as much, there's gonna be one video per day until I get back. Well, that's all the time I have for today. Thank you all, and i'll see you all in the next video, buh-bye!"

The video ends.

Well, that was interesting. I decide to go to sleep for the night. I wash my face, get a late night snack, a soda, and a water. I lay down, and drift to sleep. 

Time skip brought by my lazy ass

Realizing I need to get up, I sit up reaching for my water. I pour a small amount on my face to wake me up. Once I'm fully up, I put on an outfit. (Image below)

 After breakfast, I make myself breakfast. I walk down to the nearby cafe I go to on the daily, and the worker Adrea approaches me. "Hey! Want the normal?"

"HELL YAH BISHHHHHH" I screech, looking at her, then we both giggle.

The door jingles and me and Adrea glance over at the door...

 Holy shit...

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Sorry about my old cringy ass author's note.

I'll see y'all cunts next chapter.

Caramel chick out.