My 'Lil' Biscuit Named Tiny Box Tim

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I turned off my camera and placed my hand on the foam wall. I felt better after letting my anger out. My head then turned to think about Dark and Wilfred. I sighed mainly because of Wilfred.

He was more powerful than Dark. I just don't know about that guy. "I need to get my head out of the gutters" I said aloud. I walked out of my recording room and down the stairs.

Bob and Wade were there but, no Wilfred. "Hey Bob, Wade. Have you guys seen Wilfred lately?" I asked. Wade turned around to face me. "You mean the guy with the pink moustache and top hat?" "Yeah!" "Nope haven't seen him." Wade said then turned back around.

I drooped and sighed. Wade was stupid sometimes. "Yeah, he walked out the door earlier. He had two small boxes." Bob said. I pulled myself up. "Really! Thanks Bob! You're useless Wade." I said and ran out the door.

I looked around quickly and found no pinstripe wearing man. I ran down the stairs and to the ground level. There was when I saw him. He was in the courtyard kneeling down.

I tried to sneak up on him. I was getting closer and closer as I grew slower and slower. When I was finally right behind him, I jumped on his back, pushing him down to the ground.

I heard screaming but, it wasn't Wilfred's. I lifted my head to find a small box and a medium box. One was hopping backwards away from me and Wilfred while, the second one held onto Wilfred's hand.

I got up from ontop of Wilfred slowly and walked over to the small box. He looked scared. I lifted up the tiny box and held it at eyes height. "What's your name little guy?" I asked.

He didn't answer for a minute but then gathered up his courage. "I don't have a name." He said. "I'll call you..... Tiny Box Tim. You're my 'lil' biscuit. Anyway, my name is Mark." I said in a playful tone.

I placed Tiny Box Tim down and turned towards Wilfred. He was slowly getting up with his box. "Are you OK?" The box asked him. "Yes, I'm fine Grin." Wilfred said smiling at the box while it snuggled into his face.

When Grin stopped snuggling Wilfred, he turned towards me and Tim and pointed Wilfred in our direction. All four of us then stared long and hard at each other. I turned and walked towards my apartment after a few minutes.

I heard Wilfred following me. I walked in and then Wilfred did. I let him do his thing and so I walked into my recording room and started.

"Hello everybody,my name is Markiplier. This little cutie right here, is Tiny Box Tim. Say Hi Tim." I laughed. "Hi. I'm Tim!" He yelled into the camera. We then recorded a game and then ended the video.

I could tell me and Tim were going to be good friends. As for Wilfred, I can't be sure too much anymore.

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