Awake

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Marks POV
(sorry about jumping from 3rd to first person. I prefer writing in 3rd but this chapter was made before hand so.)
I shot up sweating, almost gasping for air. Whatever that nightmare was, It was not ok! I think there were tears in my eyes.
I rubbed my hands nervously through my hair. I was completely shaking. It must have been really bad. I shouldn't be that concerned though, I normally have waking nightmares... (this is true). Though this one seemed too real.

I checked the time "1  pm..." well shit. Time to explain to Twitter.
"Defiantly didn't sleep in" send. I giggled thinking about what people's reactions would be to that.
I guess I should continue doing things like normal?...
I have a better idea. Offer Jack around longer.
A thought came to my head.
I didn't really disagree with this thought. I could fix a spear room that he could stay in... and possibly supply him with some equipment to record with... it may need to be my old setup... yeah sounds great!
I opened Skype and sent a message to Jack
the text
Mark: aayyy jackaboy
Jack: eeeeeeyyyy markimoo
Mark: i was just wondering if you wanted to stay over for a couple of weeks instead? Like 5? Don't worry about making more videos in advance. I'll have something set up
Jack: wait really? Dude you don't have to do this
Mark: yes I do
Jack: you're so weird. I love it. Sure I'd love to! But don't worry about me too much :P
Mark: I'll worry how much I want to worry thank you verry much
Jack: well ok! See ya Wednesday? :D
Mark: yup!
Jack: cool! I'll continue recording like a professional person that I am now
Mark: yeah me too. I just got up. I have given up on my schedule tbh.
Jack: dammit Mark
Mark: hah. Well g'bbyyee
Jack: see ya
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I can relax today. Just record some games. I'll sort out the room tomorrow. Today I think I need to lay back a bit.

Out of nowhere that scream... that heart-stopping scream from the nightmare rang in my head for a second. It scared me to death. I hate it. It was haunting.

After calming down a bit I picked a game to play... Nothing to exciting hopefully. Just something more relaxing and chilled. And began to record..
1 hour later

That'll do! It seemed ok. Not quality content. But this is Markiplier for fuck sake. (Jk love you Mark <3) though everything seemed a blurr.
I'll give Tyler the footage and he can mold it into a 10 or something minute video hopefully. Tyler is a life saver. I sighed deeply.
Ethan has gone to some place or another so I'm by myself. He went back to his orriginal home for a bit. Not sure where Tyler went, though. He might have gone to his home too. Yeah, lets just say that.
Ethan would be gone for about... 4 weeks i think. No idea about Tyler. Wait now that i think about it- he is coming back in a few days. They are editing for me still. It's harsh on them... I mean I'm still talking to them...
It's fine, it doesn't matter. We have bigger issues
A thought whispered to me. Not gonna lie it freaked me out. It felt unnatural. This is the kind of shit that distracts me! And what does that even mean! ...
Your hungry
It said. That's when I remember I haven't eaten anything today. Shit. I raided the fridge. Noodles and chicken would work. It's like 2 pm... my life is a mess.
I can't disagree with that

Ok, im getting really tired of being mocked by my own inner voice.... god it's as sassy as me.
Wait- what?....I'm now confusing myself.

About 1 hour after I finished my noodles Tyler sent back the video. Fully cut and eddited. I thanked him. It was extreamily quick! Like... unreally quick... a bit too quick if you ask me.
I looked through the video. I noticed how distracted I looked... I said some weird thoughts and feelings I didn't even know I said... it was so strange. It was like I was on a completely different planet.
...
Well, time to make the thumbnail I guess.

( edit: i know now Tyler doesnt edit videos.

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Yeah.

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