Let Me Go [Markiplier x Readers] Short Story- Finished

Is this the End?

Marks POV

I walk back to my apartment and I feel Mya's going to be okay. I head into my own room and lay on the bed for a second. I realize something, I don't know what my life would be like without Mya. I'd probably be sitting on my computer all day doing nothing.

Mya's PoV

I get out of bed so I can cook something. I'm starving. I just got brand new knives and kitchen supplies. I can't wait to use them. I decide to go full out and make a potato hash, eggs, sausage, and toast. I grab purple potatoes, red potatoes, regular potatoes, onion, green pepper, eggs, seasonings, sausage, and bread and butter.

I cut the potatoes in a diced fashion. I just put them aside. I start cooking the eggs and I want them fried. I salt them and do whatever to them.

Marks POV

I decide to do a video to pass time.

''Hello everybody, my name is Markiplier.''

Mya's POV

I can hear Marks voice next door and it gets me thinking. What would my life be like without Mark. I would be dead, that's for sure.

I stir the potato mix in a bowl before I put them in the pan. I start thinking about our times together.

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''I'm Mya by the way.''

''But for now... Let's keep this as our little secret.''

''Ugh...Yeah! Your videos are great and I'm not surprised.''

''You know my twitter?''

''Uh duh, were like... Best friends Mya...''

Our collab. Him and his amazing red flannel.

''Not saying it looks bad! You look really good!''

''LET US FIGHT!''

''Oooo, Mark has a girlfriend.''

''Hey Mya, I have a surprise for Sally.''

''I-I-I like you.''

Cut off with a kiss on the lips.

''I like you too

-Mya<3''

''Jack I think you need to leave.''

The heated kiss.

The bedroom.

Telling Bob and Wade.

Ghost adventures.

Shopping.

''Hey Mya babe.''

Mark going to jail.

Relationship never happened.

Mark died.

Marks back and Westlys in jail.

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I cut my finger from me not thinking and it drips a lot of blood. I go over to the faucet but I tipped something over and now it's all over the floor.

I run my finger under the water and go to get a paper towel. I slip on the water and the knife falls right in my abdomen and I scream in pain.

Mark runs in a few seconds later and charges over to me.

He calls 911 and he holds the wound to slow the bleeding.

''Hang in there Mya, don't you die on me!'' He shouts with tear flowing down his cheek.

The ambulance runs in and rises me to a gurney.

''I love you, Mark.'' I say as I black out.

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I wake up on the hospital bed with Mark next to me crying.

''What's going on Mark?'' I ask.

''Your heart keeps stopping. There's nothing they can do about it.''

''I'm going to die?'' I ask.

He nods his head.

''Get the nurse.'' I say.

The nurse walks in the room and ask what I want.

''Can I get a DNR form?'' I ask with tear falling down my cheek.

''What? No!'' Mark shouts.

The nurse hands me the forms and I sign.

Mark just cries more.

Frantic beeping on the monitor.

''Pressure's dropping.'' One of the nurses says.

''Mark, you have to let me go.'' I say.

''I love you, Mya.'' He kisses me one last time.

''I....Love...you...too.'' I say.

As the line goes flat.

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