AN: Hey guys! So if you missed the memo, I'll tell you guys and gals again! I made a markiplier fan page a few days back! It's called Markiplier's army ! You can find it by searching for it on facebook! I would love to see you guys on there! I plan to add some admins once the page gets more known! So if you guys would like to be an admin, I would be glad to consider! I just want the page to be more known before I do that!
Something woke me up. I looked around the dark room. Mark was sleeping quietly next to me. He was shirtless and I was tempted to run my hands over his body. I blushed at the thought of waking him up and I looked at the digital clock on the table beside my end of the bed. It was three in the morning. My mouth felt dry and I threw the covers off myself.
I padded down the hall towards the kitchen to get a drink. I pulled down a glass and filled it halfway up. I took a big gulp and sighed. I walked toward the window and gazed out. I heard something fall and break and I scanned the yard. My heart hammered in my chest and I held my breath. I saw a shadow moving by one of the trees in the back yard.
I grabbed a knife and went out the back door quietly. I held it up in front of my body and walked slowly around the yard, making sure that I wasn't seen or heard.
I glanced at the figure near the tree. I yanked on their shirt and pulled them toward me.
"What the?!" I said, recognizing the face of the girl from the restaurant.
"Let go of me! Mark! Mark!" She screeched at the top of her lungs.
"Why are you here?" I said in a low voice.
"I knew if I followed you, I would find out where Mark lives."
"You shouldn't be here! We deserve privacy." I shouted, pushing the girl against the tree hard. She hit my hand and the knife went flying across the yard. She kicked me in the shin and I crumbled toward the ground.
She ran to get the knife and I scrambled up off the ground. The girl came running after me, swinging the knife. I dodged a few times before getting cut in the arm. I screamed, gripping my arm to stop the blood.
I swung my arm and made contact with her nose. The crunch of her nose breaking was sickening. Blood began flowing freely as the impact made her drop the knife. I snatched it up and backed her up against the tree again, holding the knife to her neck.
"Carly?! What's happening?" Mark said, running up to us.
"Call the cops. She was sneaking around the house and I came to scare her off. She's cut me. Hurry!" I said, glaring at the girl.
"So you're positive you're okay?" Mark asked, leading me out of the emergency room.
"I'm fine, thanks for coming to help." I replied. "But Mark, what are we going to do?"
"I know, I was thinking about that while you were getting stitched up. What if she told someone where we live?" He asked, a worried looking coming to his face.
"I don't know. I guess we could always go to my parent's house. Just until things get settled." I suggested.
"We could. I just don't feel safe there anymore now. We'll have to find a new place." Mark said. I nodded.
"Carly? Is everything okay?" My mom said, answering her phone.
"Yeah mom, I needed to ask a favor…" I replied.