"Come here, you little bugger!" I slowly ran after Kayla around the house, as she giggled running away. Crayons were in her hands, and she threw them at me.
"Mak! Nooooo!!" I picked her up and swung her around. Her laugh echoed through the house.
I saw my dad out of the corner of my eye, and he didn't look too happy.
"You okay dad?" He looks down.
"I need to talk to you in the other room.. But leave Kayla here." I put Kayla down and gave her a puzzle, the followed my dad into the kitchen.
"What do you want to talk about?" Dad put down a peice of paper in front of me. I read it, then looked back at my dad. "How bad is it?"
"It's bad.. Really bad.."
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Mark's Sister~Markiplier
FanfictionLittle Sisterplier. That's what the world knows Mikayla Fischbach as. Mark's little sister by 15 years. Sweet little Kayla was only 4 when her dad passed away, and only had a good connection with Mark. Mark now has to make a decision of his life; 'W...
