A/N- Welp Enjoy, You Llllunatics. :p
You already know the shnozz. Magical computer mhm, games yea, materialization yaddah yaddah, and MarkiPie Masterpiece.
BOOM
Poods stretches as he pushes himself upright off of his bed. He yawns, then picks up his phone to see a call from Mark.
"Herro?"
"Yea hey, You uhh, remember that magical computer where we touched it and it took us into the FNAF game? Well it was supposed to be destroyed after we got outta there but for whatever reason, it stayed right where it was, functioning normally soo..."
"Soo...." Poods mimicks.
"Soo... I was wondering if you might wanna come back and try it again. I mean in the second one of course. Once I saw the computer, the second game was up and running," Markiplier informs him.
"HELL. NO. I never wanna go back again. EVER. Not to the first, not the second, not even to the seventy-sixth."
"What if you won a huge reward that would change your life, HMMM?"
"..." Pewds remains silent.
"HMMM?" Markie repeats.
"I'LL BE THERE. FIRE UP THAT SHIT RIGHT NOW!" Pewduckpie exclaims.
"Well alright then!" I didn't think it would be that easy to convince him. Glad I didn't have to bring up that "Billion Dollar Surprise."
Felix hangs up the phone and puts it back on the table. He runs a hand through his dirty blonde hair. "Welp another day, another duck." He stands up on all fours... wait.... humans don't have all fours... -Insert dark music where the camera gets ever-so-closer to pewds' face meme-
Anyways, He stands up and does everyday morning stuff. Takes a shower, gets dressed, brushes his teeth, puts some lotion on those nasty Mr. Brown elbows and knees.
"Marzia, I'm off to obliterate some animationics and may or may not make it back. But don't worry about me. BYYYYYEEE," PregnantPie shouts as he walks out the door.
"Ok. WAIT. WHAT?!" He hears as he shuts the door and locks it behind him.
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Time skip to however long it takes for a duck to get places
Ducker walks into the dilapidated building. Seems that for more than a decade, this place has been abandoned.
"I IS HERE," his voice echoes throughout the rundown hallways.
"Hello? Markimoo?" Poods starts. After waiting a moment for an answer, he moves on in search of Mark while looking around at everything. He scans over the chipped paint, the cracks in the floor,and the lopsided ceiling. His eyes dart around the room as if he were checking for something. He continues out of the room and down the long halls. There was enough light to shine through most of this house, but not enough to tone the creepy feeling of this place down.
As he makes his way to the end of the hall, he hears a booming voice ring through his ears. "FELIX?"
Felix feels off his rocker now as he waits for his head and heart rate to settle. He runs toward the voice, trying to get out of being alone. "Mark?" He questions the air as he stops by a room.
"Yea?"
Pewdirtpee turns around to the voice of his favorite Mark. Probably the only Mark he knows.
A secret door in a wall. Wow. In this old mansion sized thing? Well okie then. He looks around one more time at the building as if he'll miss it. He pretend sniffles. "I'm going to miss this place." Why am I not surprised.
"HA. Kidding of course. FUCK THIS I'M OUT."
He walks through.
MarkiTooth turns to him. "We're about to enter purgatory. We need to be prepared and we can't afford to take this as a joke. You ready?"
Poods moves his eyebrows downwards as if to show his seriousness. He nods.
"Let's go."
