One month later...
You lay on the couch scrolling through Tumblr waiting for Mark to return home. He had told you earlier that he would come back with groceries, but when he stepped through the door something was different. He had come back with groceries, but he had taken longer than it normally would have.
He somewhat kicked in the door, and smiled a creepy grin wide enough to be mistaken as Darkiplier, whom is audience calls his darker side. You slowly dropped your phone into your lap as Mark steps closer.
"Why do you seem joyous?" You ask cautiously as he points to his calmed floof.
"I got a haircut!"
YOU ARE READING
Really Mark? (adopted by Markiplier)
FanfictionAs an orphan since second grade you knew your way around town. Since your parents were rich fools, and bought you whatever you want, you already had a phone and a laptop. Ever since you got your own room in the orphanage you watched YouTube like it...
