Chapter 10-
I wake up to a loud scream. I look at my alarm clock and read the time. 12:40. Holy crap it's late! And that scream was probably Mark recording. Lovely. Two weeks into living here and I still can't sleep though him sleeping. I go to the kitchen, still in my pj's and find some bread to toast. I pour myself some orange juice and butter the toast. I read the newspaper for fun and look at the comics. Mark comes out of his room and walks to me.
"Some one slept late," he laughs.
"Someones loud screams woke me up," I smirk. He laughs and goes into the cupboard and grabs a box of Cheese-It's.
"Is that your lunch?" I ask.
"Maybe, depends on if I decide to get up and find more food."
"Lazy ass," I curse. Mark howls into laughter and taps my head, walking back to his room. I finish and wash my dishes then go to my room to get ready. I change, brush my hair, and wash my face. After, I sit on my laptop and screw around until I get bored.
"Keira!" Mark calls to me. I sigh, get up and walk to his room. I open the door and step in.
"Yeah?" I ask.
"Can you run an errand with me?" he asks.
"Sure where?" I ask, intrigued. The only time we both go on errands is to the store to make sure I get the right Cheeze-It's and food for livestreams.
"It's a surprise," he says, one of his many unusual voices coming out. I sigh and follow him to his car. We hop in and drive off. To where? The post office?
"Come on, I'll need your help with this," he says, getting out. I follow him inside, still very confused. Then it hits me. Today is Monday.
Markiplier's Mail Day!
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Mark's Roommate
FanfictionKiera is a typical gamer. She spends all of her time on her computer, playing common and popular PC games. Horror, indie, indie horror. She loves her life, but her mother, not so much. Then one night, she gets kicked out...She ends up at her best fr...
