Heroes (Jacksepticeye x Reader x Markiplier) *completed*

I got into the house, my sadness just completely fell over me. I'm so sorry Tessa.

"Y/N... it'll be okay" Mark said, lightly placing his hand on my shoulder. I glanced at Jack and I could see sadness in his eyes, he truly felt sorry, his ocean blue eyes looked as if they were raining instead and I felt as if I was running through the puddles whilst an orchestra played behind me as if I just went through a break up.

"I'm- I'm going to my room" I said as I lifted Mark's hand from my shoulder and headed down the hall. I locked my door behind me and looked into the room I felt like I was drowning in. I didn't like what I was planning.

I was gonna leave.

As much as Mark and Jack showed kindness, my life has just been a mess ever since I met them. Only more sadness would come. It's dumb actually, they invited me into their home out of kindness, I was supposed to find a job and then leave, but what did I get? I made friends, I met people good and bad, I had one of the best times of my life but...my best friend died.

Tonight.

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Jack's POV

I wanted to comfort Y/N but it seemed she wanted to be alone and I completely understand because she just lost an important person in her life.

"1,2,3!" I said as I clapped. "Okay," I said as I hit the record button "TOPOFTHE MORNIN' T'YA LADDIES!" I cheered. I decided not to record a game, I just sat there discussing recent events without giving too big of ideas.

After recording the video I decided to sleep- and yes, I know. SLEEP IS FOR THE WEAK! but currently I'm on 'Sleep for a week' mode.

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"SEAN"

My eyes flashed open. "What?" I quickly glanced at the clock, it was 8am, I must have really fell asleep. I stared at Mark waiting patiently for an answer.

"Y/N" He inhaled some air "She's not here- she's not there" He stumbled over his words "She's not in her room and it seems she's been gone for a while- as in a couple hours- or more. I don't know"

I got up and gripped his shoulders "What. Happened."

He took a deep breath, "I was in my room planning for a video and Chica started barking so I went downstairs to check on her and she was barking out the window, I found it unusual that Y/N didn't come out of her room and calm her down- even though she's sad I know she would do it anyways- so I checked her room and her door was locked, I ignored it for a while;however,  I kept on checking in because she seems sad and I wanted to make sure she was okay. I started to lightly knocking on her door and then I kicked it in and she wasn't there and I just hope she's okay"

I lightly nodded, I decided to investigate.

After scanning the room I noticed that all of her stuff was gone without a trace it was as if she was never here, as if she was erased from existence.

"What do you think happened" I asked looking into the closet for more evidence.

"I don't know!" Mark's voice raised "Maybe she got kidnapped, maybe this was all just a dream-"

"Or maybe she just left" I said plainly.

"That too" He nodded "Should we search for her?"

I stared at him as I was stuck in thought.  " I don't know..."

"What do you mean-" He copied my accent "I don't know" He returned to his regular voice " She's Y/N!"

"I just think... I don't know, maybe we should move on"

"So what do those months we spent together mean to you? Nothing?! godammit Seán, I thought you loved her!" He yelled.

"I DO and you should know because you love her too that this is for the best, we can call her whenever but you need to understand something-"

"Understand what?!"

I stare at him for a moment because he didn't let me finish my sentence. "We invited her to live with us and she was happy but then those psychopathic fangirls scared her by killing her childhood best friend!"

"That's why we should help her!"

"Mark, you don't understand, we aren't goddamn superheroes!"