Raised by Youtubers #Wattys2016

Phone Calls

Mark leaned over still holding the sandwich.
"I got us tickets to go to Ireland while you were in that tree we leave tomarrow morning ", Mark said.
"Okay", I said.
We ate in silence. I asked Mark if we could just leave and go home. I had a long day.
"Guys, Me and Maddie need to go home", Mark said out loud.
"I understand, you need to be home", Toby said. We packed up our beach stuff and made our way on the stone path back to the car. I got in the car and just starred out the window at he path while every one else got in. We drove back to Toby's house and we said our goodbyes to Ken, Toby, and Steven and got in to Marks car.
Mark had tears running down his face again. I looked out the window as we passed the store me and Jack went to. I closed my eye to try and not cry. I opened them as we pulled in to the parking lot. I got out and carried my towel inside and got in to the elevator with Mark. I could hear his low sniffles and whines. I held his hand while still looking strait. We got out of the elevator and we walked in to our apartment and Mark and I put our beach stuff on the floor and sat on the couch.

I left Mark on the couch and went upstairs to get a suitcase packed and change in to something like pjs. I opened my bedroom door and turned on the lights, reaching under the bed and pulling out my suitcase and throw in 3 pairs of pjs, and outfits. I also slipped on a red shirt with a pixlated W on it from Wade and a pair of black shorts with a hoodie. I zipped up my suitcase and put it back under my bed ready for tomorrow. Then my phone started to vibrate. I looked at the screen and could see a picture of Wade on it so I answered.

"Hello?", I said into the phone.

"Maddie is that you?", Wades voice asked.

"Yea, its me", I replied.

"So I wanted to call and see if you and your father are doing okay", Wade said.

"You mean with Jack, yea we are doing pretty well, we plan on going to see him tomorrow", I said.

"Okay, but is your dad okay?", Wade asked getting concerned.

"Yes, Uncle Wade I can assure you he is okay and I'm okay it is just that me and him are emotional that's all", I replied.

"Okay good, just make sure your dad does not try to make any videos until he is back to himself okay?", Wade told me. "Just please tell him to make a video telling his fans that he needs to take some time off his videos",.

"Okay, I will talk to him. How did you get my number?", I asked.

"Well, Mark found your phone a few nights ago and we all put our numbers in just in case", Wade said.

"Okay well I will call you later and don't worry Mark is safe with me and I will do all I can to keep that Irish man alive", I said.

"Your such a good kid, you know? I think that us guys and Mark needed you, be good and watch your dad for me", Wade replied. I smiled.

"Bye, Uncle Wade", I said.

"Bye, Maddie", Wade said back ending the call.

I decided to go check on Mark and see if he was okay. I walked out of my bedroom and in to the living room. Mark was on the couch watching tv wearing a white Markipler shirt with some pj pants on.

"Dad?", I asked sitting on the couch next to him.

"Yea", Mark said.

"Are you okay?", I asked.

"Yea, just a little shaken up, why?", Mark asked.

"Well, Wade thinks it is a good idea to put YouTube on hold until Jack is okay", I explained.

"I think that is a good idea I am going to make a video to tell my fans no videos for couple days", Mark said getting up and heading to his recording room.

"Okay, I will be up in my room on my phone", I said getting up and going to my room. The house was now silent exept the sound of me closing the door and jumping on to my bed with a plop. I grabbed my phone off the nightstand and I looked through my contacts. I needed to call Bob and see how he was doing. I clicked on his name and the phone rang until Bobs voice came up.

"Hello?", Bob said.

"Uncle Bob?", I said.

"Hey, Maddie, yep its me", Bob said.

"Good, how did the trip back home go", I asked.

"Great until I heard right after I got home what happened to Jack", Bob said with a sigh.

"Yea, I know but we are going to go see Jack tomorrow", I said.

"Cool tell him that Bob said to feel better", Bob said. I could tell that Bob was as sad as Mark.

"Any way just wanted to say hi and see what you were doing", I said.

"Okay then I will see you maybe at comic con or sooner okay", Bob said.

"Okay, bye", I said.

"Bye", Bob said. I hung up the phone and plugged it back in to the charger and sat it on my nightstand.

I looked around the room and saw a desk and a chair. I took out my dairy or what ever you want to call it and I sat down in the chair. I put the diary down and decided to draw. I wanted to draw Jack. It had been awhile since I had drawn anything, anything good that is. When my pen hit the page I did tiny strokes and the long curvy lines. A few touchups here and there. I guess I sat there drawing for a good 10 mins. I then finished it. It was a good drawing in my book. I closed my diary just as Mark walked in.

"Hey, what are you doing?", Mark asked.

"Nothing did your video get done", I asked.

"Yea, at the moment I posted the video loving comments pored in", Mark said with a smile.

"Good, well I think that I will get some sleep for tomorrows trip", I said.

"Okay, I will be in the living room if you need me", Mark said closing the door. I put my diary in to the desk cabinet and climbed in to bed. I tossed and turned until finally I slept.
Authors note: the top picture I do not own and neither do any of the other pics. All credit goes to creator.
Maddie