We all piled into my car and I drove to the hospital. They x-rayed Hannah's left arm and said it was broken pretty badly. They said it was close to a compound fracture, where the bone sticks out of her arm.
They put a cast on her forearm, and as a joke, I wrote #twins on her cast. We laughed it off, and went home.
Later in the day, maybe 2pm, I heard a knock on the door. "I got it!" Hannah yelled.
"Seriously? You're supposed to be resting on the couch!" I yelled to her from the hallway upstairs.
I walked into my recording room and turned on my camera. "Hello everybody, my name is Markiplier....."
Hannah's POV
I opened the door to see an unfamiliar face. "Hi." I said shyly.
"Hi, is Mark here?" He asked, scratching his head through his blue hair, then pushing up his glasses.
"Yeah." I turned towards the stairs. "Mark!"
"What?!" He yelled from upstairs.
"Someone's here to see you!" I looked back at the guy at the door. All I could think -not to be rude- was 'he needs acne medication'. I couldn't help but to think that in Shane Dawson's voice either. "Come on in, I guess."
He walked inside and I closed the door behind him. "My name's Hannah, by the way. Mark's my twin brother."
"Ethan. I've been friends with Mark for a while and we also film videos together." I shook hands with Ethan, using my right hand.
"What did you do to your arm?" Ethan asked.
"I fell down the stairs this morning." I explained.
"Ouch." Ethan mumbled.
"Hey Ethan!"
From the author:
DO NOT SKIP THIS!!!
News flash: FAN ART CONTEST!
Anyone can draw whether they think they're good or bad, but draw me something related to this story! The deadline will be December 1st 2017.
YOU ARE READING
Forgive Me (Markiplier's Sister)
FanfictionYour name is Hannah Fischbach. Mark is your older brother -only by a few minutes- and you live in Florida. When your family moved to the continental United States from Hawaii, you weren't the happiest about it. You went to college at USC for a year...
