A New Life With Them (Markiplier X Reader X Jacksepticeye)

~Chapter 4~

(Your POV)
At Starbucks we ordered our coffee and sat at a table by the window and talked to one another. I didn't want to say much because Jack accent was tugging at me and that's all I want to here right now. It has always been like this when I watched his video and those eyes that can just kill, ugh. Wait what am I saying? Clear thought!

I felt his hand touched mine and it snapped me from my thoughts a little, "(Y/N), are you alright? You seem a little off." I can hear the concern in his voice. God no stop, Jack what are you doing to my heart. I put on a smile as my cheeks heat up, "I-I'm fine, just have something on my mind but other then that I'm perfectly fine."

Now that I think of it, I do find Jack and Mark very attractive. Last night Mark caught me off guard by holding me but could he just done that because of the nightmare I had about my past? Let me not think to much about that but when I woke up from sleeping on him I literally haven't slept that good in years. Mark was so warm and I just melted into him into sleep. I let out a soft sigh and chewed the inside of my lip.

"(Y/N), are you sure? You look a little frustrated." Jack voice snapped me out of my thoughts once again. I nervously giggled, "I'm fine." I heard our name being called to get our coffee and I quickly got up and rushed over to get our coffee till a tall slender male bumped into me and knocking my coffee out of my hand, "Hey watch.." I started to say as I looked up at the man and my body went cold as fear filled my whole body.

"F-father.." I said to myself as my father smiled with that nasty twisted smile of his and put a finger under my chin. I felt my eyes water up and I screamed, "Get away from me!" I pushed him away from me, making me drop Jack coffee and I ran outside. I heard Jack call my name behind me but I didn't stop running, I couldn't stop running. Father would catch me and I don't want that. Not right now.

I ran as far as I can before tripping over my own feet on the sidewalk and fell to the concrete. I got up just enough to sit on my knees and hugged myself as I cried. I didn't care if I was out in public where everybody could see me. I clawed my arms enough to barely break the skin.

I then felt something touched my back and I was about to get up to run again in fear that it could be father but I heard that Irish accent, "Its okay (Y/N), it's just me." I turned to him and clinger to Jack as tightly as I could. I let my face buried into his chest and cried when I felt his arms held me firmly.

After a minute or two Jack spoke softly into my ear, "Let's get out of the streets." I looked up at him with red poofy eyes and nod my head. I didn't want to meet that man again, ever. Jack stood up and helped me up. He then started walking with me to his car and helped me in.

"Do you want to go back to Marks place or do you want to hang out at my house?" Jack asked me in the car and I didn't say anything but grabbed onto his hoodie and held it tightly.

"I'll let him know what happened and that we are going to hang out at me place till your calm down." Jack said as he grabbed his phone and called Mark. I kept silence as my mind wonder off to old memories.

"Daddy don't, it hurts! Please stop!"

My tears ran down my cheeks and I clinched my hand on Jack hoodie tighter were my knuckles turned white. I felt his hand wrapped around my hand and I looked at him, seeing he was trying to search in my eyes for something. I slightly looked away, not wanting him to see the fear I have of my past.

"(Y/ N) it's okay, if it helps you can talk to me about anything." Jack said as he drove to his house.

(Jack POV)
I helped (Y/N) into my home and guide her to the couch in the living room. Never have I ever seen somebody this scared in my life. I want to know what happened at the coffee shop but I don't know if she wants to talk about it. What is she so scared about?