Can You See Me? | Markiplier X Reader

Sixty-Six | "I'm So Sorry."

Y/n's POV

Y/n! You need to stop!

I chuckle as the woman's voice tries to calm me.

"Why would I stop? Mark is at home waiting for me. He'll be angry if I'm late."

I stumble down the road.

I can feel the blood pouring down my face from my empty eye sockets.

Y/n!

You need to go to the hospital and get your wounds treated!

"I'm fine. Now GET OUT OF MY HEAD!" I scream.

My foot is twisted backwards and there are shards of glass sticking out everyehere on my body.

You're not being rational.

You need to flag down a car and have them drive you to the hospital.

She's trying to keep me calm, but even I can hear her losing her cool.

"Get the FUCK OUT OF MY HEAD!!!"

I stop my sad excuse of walking and dig my nails into the side of my head.

"GET OUT GETOUTGETOUTGETOUTGETOUTGET!!!"

I grab at clumps of hair, ripping hair out of my head.

???'s POV

I stare at Y/n as she tears out her own hair while repeating the same words over and over again.

"GETOUTGETOUTGETOUTGETOUTGET!!!"

She screams.

I can feel my eyes water at the sight.

I cant let her continue to suffer.

But I'm not suppose to intervene.

"AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" She screams.

A few tears fall down my face and I know exactly what I have to do.

I don't give a fuck what happens to me.

I cant stand back and watch her slowly kill herself.

I walk closer to her.

I cant keep watching this.

I love her too much to just let this happen.

Tears begin to pour down my face.

"I'm sorry for this." I tell her.

I then put my hand on her shoulder.

She stops.

She lets go of her hair and turns towards the road.