(edit a/n: I'm making it so that the Reader Keys just have the keys that are used per chapter and hopefully in order that they appear. Sorry if I miss any but I'm just skimming through it.)

Reader Key:

(F/C) - Favourite Colour

(F/S) - Favourite Song

(Y/N) - Your Name

(YT/C/N) - YouTube Channel Name

(F/B) - Favourite Band

(H/L) - Hair Length

(H/C) - Hair Colour

Your P.O.V:
Slowly you crack your eyes open and blink a few times to rid yourself of some of your grogginess. You sit up with a yawn, stretching your arms out and satisfyingly crack your back. You throw back your (F/C) duvet and swing your legs over the edge of your bed before grabbing your phone off the bedside table and making your way to the kitchen.

Seeing that Mark, Jessi, Dark and Desiree don't appear to be awake, you decide to make breakfast for everyone. Gathering the necessary ingredients, you hit shuffle on your phone playlist, letting quiet music fill your ears while you prepare the pancake batter. You hear (F/S) come on and with a smile on your face, you quietly sing along.

Once the batter is done, you turn the stove on to heat up the frying pan. When it's warm enough you put a decent amount of butter in, letting it melt before grabbing the batter and a ladle and begin cooking the pancakes. Bohemian Rhapsody then plays and of course you're going to sing along with Freddie Mercury.

https://youtu.be/fJ9rUzIMcZQ

"Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see

I'm just a poor boy
I need no sympathy

Because I'm easy come, easy go
Little high, little low
Anyway the wind blows
Doesn't really matter to me,
To me

Mama, just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger
Now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all away

Mama, ooh~ooh~ooh~ooh
Didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on
As if nothing really matters

Too late, my time has come
Sent shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the time
Goodbye everybody
I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind
And face the truth

Mama, ooh~ooh~ooh~ooh
I don't wanna die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all

*Guitar Solo*

I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouche, scaramouche
Will you do the fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning
Very very frightening, me

(Galileo) Galileo
(Galileo) Galileo
Galileo Figaro
Magnifico, oh~oh~oh~oh

I'm just a poor boy
Nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy
From a poor family
Spare him his life
From this monstrosity

Easy come, easy go
Will you let me go?

Bismillah, no!
We will not let you go
Let him go
Bismillah!
We will not let you go
Let him go
Bismillah!
We will not let you go
Let me go
Will not let you go
Let me go
Never never never let you go
Let me go, oh~oh~oh~oh

No No No No No No No

Oh mamma mia, mamma mia
Mamma mia let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me
For me
For me

*Begin Headbanging*

So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye?
So you think you can love me and leave me to die?
Oh~ baby, can't do this to me baby
Just gotta get out
Just gotta get right out of here

Ooh~
Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah

Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters
To me~

Anyway the wind blows."

As the song finishes, you are interrupted by slow clapping, which causes you to spin around. You spot Dark leaning against the fridge and Desiree sitting on the bench. You blush in embarrassment.

"H-how long have you two been there?"

"Long enough to know that you have an amazing singing voice. How have you managed to keep it hidden for so long?" He asks you with a deep, rumbling chuckle.

"Yeah, you have a real talent there." Desiree pipes up in agreement.

"Oh... I don't really know, I just don't like singing in front of people on my own... I made breakfast." You state, changing the subject. They notice and chuckle again.

"Thank you (Y/N). But can I ask you something?" Dark asks slowly.

"Sure..." You comply, slightly uncertain.

"Would you sing for us all sometime? I'm sure Mark and Jessi will say the same about your voice as we did." Dark's red irises widen like a begging puppy and you sigh, knowing you can't resist it when he gives you that look.

"I'll think about it. And speaking of which, do you know if Mom or Dad are awake?" Dark shakes his head and you grin. "Cover your ears," they quickly throw their hands over their ears. "MOM! DAD! GET YOUR LAZY ASSES OUT OF BED, I MADE PANCAKES!!" You wait for a second, before hearing a loud thud, muffled speech and then heavy footsteps making their way to the kitchen. You, Dark and Desiree crack up, knowing full well that Mark fell out of bed. A very disheveled looking Mark enters the kitchen with Jessi and Chica in tow and you hug him as a sort of apology.

"I made pancakes." You repeat and gesture for them to sit down, while you evenly dish them out.

You bring the plates to the table, as well as the syrup. The four thank you and you all dig into your food.

~Iddy Biddy TimeSkip~

After washing the dishes, you go back to your room to start making a video for your channel. It'd taken a bit of convincing from Mark, but after having appeared in a few of his videos, and his fans knowing that you're his daughter, you had decided to start a channel, so you made (YT/C/N) and people instantly took a liking to you.

You had actually just passed 2 million subscribers last week and had posted a video thanking all your fans and, of course, Mark for everything they've done for you. You also made sure to physically thank Dark, as you couldn't do that through video for certain (and obvious) reasons.

During breakfast, you had been thinking about what you wanted to film and after what Dark and Desiree had told you earlier, you decided you wanted to make a song cover for your channel.

Now all you have to do is decide what you want to sing. While deciding on a song, you get dressed into your (F/B) T-shirt and skinny jeans. You put your (H/L) (H/C) in a ponytail and put on some very light make-up.

You set up your camera and microphone, making sure everything's working and hooked up to your laptop properly. You hit record and sync up the audio, before starting your intro.

"Good morning peasants of the internet. Now today, I'm going to be making something a little different than usual and if you like what you see and hear, then maybe I can try and do more in the future. But anyway, today I am going to be singing for you all and I'd like to dedicate this to my dad, Mark, and my mom Jessi because without the family I have now, I don't know what, or where, my life would be." You then open a new tab on Chrome on your laptop, pulling up YouTube and quickly search for a karaoke version of Eternity by Robbie Williams. You click on what seems to be the best one and the music fills your ears.

"Close your eyes so don't feel them
They don't need to see you cry
I can't promise I will heal you
But if you want to, I will try

Sing this sombre serenade
The past is done
We've been betrayed
It's true

Someone said the truth will out
I believe, without a doubt,
In you

You were there for summer dreaming
And you gave me what I need
And I hope you'll find your freedom
For eternity
For eternity

Yesterday when you were walking
We talked about your mom, and dad
What they did that made you happy
What they did that made you sad

We sat and watched the sun go down
Picked a star before we lost the moon
Youth is wasted on the young
Before you know
It's come and gone
Too soon

You were there for summer dreaming
And you gave me what I need
And I hope you'll find your freedom
For eternity
For eternity

For eternity~

Sing this sombre serenade
The past is done
We've been betrayed
It's true

Youth is wasted on the young
Before you know
It's come and gone
Too soon

You were there for summer dreaming
And you are a friend indeed
And I hope you'll find your freedom
For eternity
You were there for summer dreaming
And you are a friend in deed
And I know you'll find your freedom
Eventually
For eternity~
For eternity." The song finishes and you smile to the camera and to yourself, feeling really proud of what you just did. "Okay, so thats the end of this video. Constructive feedback is welcome down in the comments and if you want to hear more of me singing then let me know by giving this video a thumbs up and maybe suggest a song you'd like to hear me cover. Again, I just want to thank you guys for all the support you've given me, you're all so kind and I really appreciate it. Oh, also, videos in the next couple of days may be weird because my 18th birthday is in 3 days! Anyway, thank you all, and goodnight for now." You wave before turning off the camera.

~Timeskip to after you edit and upload the video~

With a smile on your face, you walk out of your room and look for your family members. You walk up to Mark's door to see if he's recording. After softly knocking on the door, you quietly open the door. Mark is sat at his computer and is recording a video. Silently, you walk closer to see that he is Skyping with Sean, Bob and Wade, and they're playing prop hunt.

Sean spots you and you put your fingers to your lips. He nods in response, knowing that you plan on jump-scaring your dad. With a wide grin, you silently creep up behind him and pounce on him.

He screams and jumps out of his chair, causing you, Sean, Bob and Wade to crack up laughing, while Mark sits there with a hand on his chest. Clutching your stomach, you gather yourself up.

"Sorry dad, but the chance was there." You apologize. He smiles, shaking his head.

"I see I've raised you well (Y/N). Did you need anything?" He asks you kindly.

"I was just wondering what you were up to... Next time you're gonna play with the guys could I maybe join? I think the Boner-Cast could use a girl." You ask with a light chuckle, and you hear Sean, Bob and Wade chuckle in agreement.

"I'm sure we do. Remind me next time and I'm sure we can set you up."

"So (Y/N), how's it feel to know that in a few days your going to officially be an adult?" Wade asks you. They must've been finishing up the game when you came in.

"Strangely, I feel indifferent about it, but at the same time it's weird because I still feel like a 10 year old most of the time." You answer with a shrug. "But I'm looking forward to it." You smile. "Alright, I'll let you guys finish up your video. Are you gonna keep my jumpscare in dad?" You give him puppy-dog eyes and he chuckles, giving you a small nod. You smile at him, before kissing his cheek and leaving the room.

You walk to the lounge, looking for Dark. He wasn't there, although Jessi and Desiree are on the couch watching T.V and you see Chica lying down next to one of the sofas. You go and pat her before going to check the kitchen. Sure enough, you find him in there, about to make lunch.

"Hey (Y/N), what are you up to?"

"Well, I just scared the shit out of dad. Uh, after some thought about what you asked this morning, I decided to make a cover video. So if you wanted to check that out sometime..." You smile shyly. Arms suddenly wrap around you.

"Thank you (Y/N). Trust me, you really do sing beautifully dear." You smile and reciprocate the hug.

"No, thank you Dark; Even if people on the internet don't think I have a good voice, it means a lot that my family believe in me. And while I couldn't say so in the video, it is also dedicated to you and Desiree. I don't know where I'd be if you and dad hadn't saved me." Dark's chest rumbles with a soft chuckle.

"No problem kiddo. And even if no one else will, Mark, Jessi, Desiree and I will always believe in you. Now, do you want to help with lunch?" You pull away from the hug and nod vigorously. Cooking, or preparing any kind of food, was an activity you have always loved doing with Dark.

"What are we making?"

"We are making burgers. If I make the patties, do you want to prepare all the other ingredients?" You nod and get to work.

You grab a chopping board and a kitchen knife, placing them on the bench before going into the fridge to grab the lettuce, tomatoes, condiments, buns, pickles and cheese. Gathering everything carefully into your arms, you carry them over to your work space and place them all onto the bench carefully.

~Timeskip brought to you by Tiny Box Tim~

The burgers were done and you go to get Mark, passing through the lounge to tell Jessi and Desiree to go grab their lunch. Walking up to Mark's door, you think he's probably had enough of you scaring him for today, so you knock on his door.

"Come in," he says softly. You open the door and peek in. He is sitting at his computer, but it looks like he's done with making videos for today, so he is either editing or on social media.

"Hey, I thought I'd actually tell you rather than scaring you, but lunch is ready. Dark and I made burgers." Mark's eyes light up at the mention of food and he gets up, following you out of the room.

You go to the kitchen and hand him his plate before grabbing your own. Instead of sitting at the table like you did for breakfast, you all sit in the lounge to watch T.V instead.

"Hey, let's watch some YouTube on the T.V." Dark suggests with a smirk on his face, already connecting his laptop to the T.V and pulling up the website. No one objects to the idea.

You divert your attention from the screen and focus on not making a mess while eating. But your head quickly shoots up in confusion when you hear a familiar introduction.

"Good morning, peasants of the internet-"

It was the video you had uploaded this morning. You aren't sure if Mark, Jessi or Desiree have seen it yet, and you know that Dark hasn't had the time to watch it yet.

You take a deep breath and continue eating, trying to keep your nerves at bay while your family watches and listens in awe, their food temporarily forgotten.

When you had been editing the video, you had added in the music so people could hear it better than what your microphone had picked up.

The song finishes and you listen to yourself end the video. You put down your plate, having finished your burgers. The room is eerily quiet, making you really nervous. You start to play with your hands to calm yourself down. You can't take the silence.

"So... wh-what did you guys think...?" Your voice is quiet. You don't get an immediate answer and decide to actually look up from the floor.

You immediately see Mark, Jessi, Dark and Desiree wiping away tears. You silently curse; you didn't ever like to see them cry. Of course, seeing the four adults you consider family in tears, makes you cry yourself.

"Oh no, sweetie don't cry." Mark smiles at you, placing his plate aside and opening his arms. You hug him tightly.

"Of course I'm going to cry if you guys are crying. I didn't realise the video was going to have that kind of effect on you guys. I'm sorry." You apologize with a chuckle, wiping your eyes.

"Don't apologize kiddo, you sounded beautiful. It's a good thing your video had this effect on us. By the looks of it, it had the same effect on a lot of your fans." Dark tells you as you sit back in your seat.

"Yeah, your fans love you a lot (Y/N) and if all else fails, you can always count on us to be there for you." Jessi tells you.

Looking up at the screen, you see a load of comments. Most being feedback and positive messages about your singing, and then a few of them saying happy birthday. You smile at the things your fans are saying.

"...Thank you." Is all you can utter. But they understand what you mean.

You aren't saying thank you as if you have to; with a monotone voice while being forced to be polite. You're saying thank you because you have an insatiable need to. You are always going to be thankful for the family you have and the life they've given you. And you are always going to feel as if you don't say it enough.

Mark, Dark, Desiree and Jessi all tackle you in a big group hug and you smile whole heartedly, letting out a soft chuckle as Chica wiggles herself into the embrace, resting her head on your lap. This is what family is. This is what your family is. And you can never get enough of it.

A/N: And there is chapter 1. Yayyy. This is honestly really fun to be writing and I really hope you like it. Sorry if the tense changes back and forth, I'm trying to keep it in present tense, but I sometimes revert to past tense.

And I'll say now that Jessi and Desiree are from Good Hearted. If I remember right, Desiree is Jessi's dark side. And I think Mark and Jessi are married too, because the final chapter of Good Hearted mentioned Mark wanting to propose to Jessi.

Also, I realise I referred to Jack (Jacksepticeye) as Sean, but that's just because I find it a lot easier and less confusing because there will (obviously) be JackGlitch coming into the story and it just clears confusion, even though I just refer to JackGlitch as JG.

But thank you all.

Goodnight for Now