Marks pov (didn't see that common)

I try to open the bathroom door. It was locked. She was in there for 10 minutes. I grab a knife and pick the lock. I saw Y/n on the floor passed out bloody from the wrist. I stare once more and pinch myself to see if it's just a nightmare. Nope. Tears form in my eyes how. I call the hospital.

H: what's do out need we will be there.

A cheerful adult says.

M: my sister cut her arms bad she is out cold.

I sob over her body.

M: please hurry her pulse is slowing down

H: OK (her pulse is slowing down!)

Tae girl said in the background.

H: address please

M: (insert random address)

I ended it sobbing lightly. It was the minute but they came she went away. I rode with her all the way there. They told me to wait ugh. Once they told me I could go in I ran to her room as fast as possible. She awoke when I sat down. "Why did you do it?" I ask caring and concerns. "Why should you care." She said. It broke me she probably thinks I don't care. I do. "I do fucking care Y/n please tell me!" I yelled. All of the sudden she was crying. I feel bad did I scare her pressure her. "Well s-since dad died I was always down. He was the best father. And I got with Mason he made me feel happy until I found out he was cheating." She cried. I hugged her. "Please don't cut for me, mom and Tom please and if dad was here would agree. Please Y/n."

The next day before the flight

Your pov

I was out today yay. I grab my luggage. I exit the Marks house to the airport. I wave as my flight was called. I enter the large plane. Plane sick.

Landing time cuz I can

I rushed out of the plane. I grab my luggage. I sat under a willow tree to cry under it.

Jacks pov

I saw a girl alone crying. I can help her. I always help people its what I do. She is so pretty. I walk to her under the tree. She looked at me a slight smile. Her blood shot eyes. Now glowing a bright e/c. (whatever the fuck your eye color is. Mine are blue.) But it all washed away like a wave. A wave of sadness. "Are you ok." I ask. "Why should you care you are a famous youtuber why should you talk to a girl like me. I ruin my skin from depression Im nothing to this world." She said starting to cry again. "Ugh do I have to do this game." I say. She looked at me weirdly. I hugged her tightly. "Don't smile don't smile." She cracked a few smiles looking at me. "Please don't cut." I tell her. "For me even if I just meet you." I smile. She is perfect for me. She smiled back. "Can you do a favor for me?" I ask. "Sure." She said. "Just stay happy." I hug her jezz I never got her name. "So what's your name." I ask. "Y/n Fischbach aka sisteriplier." My eyes widen Marks little sister. "Your marks little sister." I say. "Yup!" She cheers. "BTW Mark is a good brother." She said. She continued on life. Who would cheat on her. She pulled out her phone and took a picture. Of us. And started to text someone. She sent a text to the mystery person. She got a text by someone else. She looked at it like someone just killed her family. If looks could kill she would for sure kill the person who she is texting. She looked like she could cry. She is so sensitive. Her dad did die she was cheated on bullied depressed Daniel died as well. Her life is tough. Jezz. Damn. She says I help her they thank me I should thank them. Please Y/n live life until the end. "Why do you care about me." She said. Why does she say that shit.