It was hard, being Markiplier's sister to say the least. I received alot of hate on social media. They said I was an attention seeker, a fake and tons of other horrible names. I didn't want to tell Mark. He'd address the situation on YouTube and then it would get worse. They'd call me a snitch, a tattle tale and so many more. But then he came along and it all stopped.

~ooOOoo~

I sat on my bed, head in my hands. My phone was at the other side of the room due to me throwing it. I was tired of it. Tired of them. Tired of their words. Mark had his friends over. Felix and Jack. I stayed away from them, making sure not to bother them.

I brought a pillow to my face, letting my tears fall. I heard voices going past room, so I went silent. I didn't want them to hear me cry. They'd think I was weak. Which I probably was.

When the voices went away, I cried silently. I bit my lip, trying to stop the tears. I sat for about an hour until they did. Shouting came from Mark's recording room as they argued who won the last game.

A knock erupted me from my thoughts.

"N/n? You in there?" Mark asked.

"Yeah. What's up?" I answered after standing up and looking in the mirror. My cheeks were rosy, but when were they not? I opened the door and yelped when Mark fell over. "Were you leaning on the door again?" I asked. He nodded while standing up.

"We're going to the coffee shop. Wanna come?" He asked, running a hand through his messy hair.

"Uh, sure...? I'll get dressed. Now moooooove!" I pushed him out of my room. I grabbed some jeans, a top and hoodie out of my wardrobe, along with some socks. I stripped out of my pyjamas and got into my clothes. I brushed my hair out of my face, styling it so it wasn't in the way.

I ran down the stairs, running into someone. I yelped as they landed on top of me.

"Felix! Dude! What're you doing on top of my sister?" Mark shouted. I opened my tightly closed eyes.

"We ran into each other. Sorry." Felix apologised as he stood up, offering his hand to help me. Mark's hand knocked it out of the way, pulling me up. Mark muttered something under his breath before speaking.

"Y/n's sitting in the front with me." He announced before walking out of the door to the car. Onlooker to Felix, seeing him running a hand through his hair.

"Sorry... He gets a...  A little protective sometimes." I apologise before running after my brother.

~ooOOoo~

A while after Felix and I got to know each other, we began dating. Mark was still the protective ass brother, but he loosened up a bit. I mean, every time he visited he threatened t beat Felix to a pulp if he hurt me, but that's Mark for you.

Felix and I were dating for six years before he proposed. No words would explain how happy I was. We had our wedding a year later, and went on a honeymoon to (random country you really like). My life was complete. And it wouldn't have worked out unless was....

Markiplier's little sister.