Chapter 2

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Chapter 2

It was a nice Sunday morning, you woke up a bit early like around 7. You was eating some pizza rolls which doesn't seem like a normal food to eat in the mornings but who cares. So you was laying on the couch as you had your laptop on your lap. You had pajama bottoms on and a e/c tee shirt and you was wearing the same jacket from yesterday, you decided to wear glasses since well it makes you look smart. You type on your computer as you look through YouTube, Facebook, etc. You noticed on your Skype that a person has send you a friend request or whatever you call it. You tilt head as you were a bit confused as you doesn't know this person or get that many friends requests. The name was Sexypilier as it had a picture of mark with the ass ass sunglasses on. You mumbles as you thinks it's another person trying to impose as Markiplier which could be a dirty pervert. You accepted the friend request just for the heck of it. No one message so you went back to Facebook and YouTube.

Later that morning, The Famous redheaded Markiplier woke up like 11 am. He yawned as he stretches his arms and back, a few bones pops. "Ow.. what the?" He looked through the sheets and he founded a knife. He looked at it then shrugs and he stabs it into the nightstand besides him which has a lamp and a skull on it.... Completely normal.... Markiplier grabbed his phone to check anything happen then he grins at a message from Skype as it shows that Yt/n accepted his Request. He fixed his red fluff and he head to his recording room and he starts up his computer. A few minutes later, he was already on Skype then he tried to Skype call her.

Back at y/n's house, you was laying on couch as you was hugging a plush weird animal thing as your glasses were close to falling off of her face. You was taking a nap while your laptop was on coffee table as it was playing music videos from YouTube. You was soundly asleep till your Skype was going off.    Y/N groans from your sleep as you fixed your glasses and look at the screen. You lazily move the arrow to the ignore button and press it to turn off the annoying ringing. Y/n goes back to napping while listening to music. You nuzzle into the pillows.

Back at Mark's place, Mark was waiting for her to answer till it but it went to voicemail as he raises a brow. He tried again but same result. He growled in a bit of angry and tried again but nothing happened except voicemail. He slams his fist onto his desk "dammit! Just pick up it up and stop ignoring me! I know you're there!" he yelled angrily as he tried again and shows same result. "Grr.. if she doesn't answer I will come there and tear her apart myself" he said angrily then he tried once more time.

Y/n had a pillow covering her head as she groans when the person called again. You sigh in defeat as you pull the  pillow off of your head and move your hair out of her eyes then you clicked accept. The cameras turned on as it shows Markiplier in his seat and another camera turn on as it shows your face as she was laying on couch, hugging the plush still. Markiplier raises a brow a bit as you blinks "wait.... Mark? As in the Markiplier from youtube?" You questioned him. " why yes the one and only Markiplier. Sooo are you YT/N?" he said in a cheerful-ish voice as he had a big o' smile on his face with a friendly look. You nods as you keeps looking at the screen. " heheh well you know my name" he said with a chuckled. You nodded again "hehe wonderful, so I saw that wonderful artwork you did of m- I mean Darkiplier" he smiled as he was setting his head on his hands. "Thanks I guess" you give a small smile. "I would like to met you in person for an... interview" he said. "An interview?" You said, raising a brow as you pushes her glasses back. "Yes, I wanna interview you in a nice cafe and maybe later we can hang together with my friends since we happen to live in the same city" he said, he was lying as he keeps smiling like an idiot. "Um.. I'm not completely sure.. I'm not a very social person or like going to places" you said as you looks away from computer and hugging the plushly tighter. "Awww c'mon, it will be fun" he whined a bit, making a pouting face "tell you what.. I'll give you time to think.. Meet me here at..... Saturday next week, ok?" he said as a message pops up, showing an address. "Ok... I'll think about it" you said. "Greeeat, can't wait to meet you, buh-bye!" he yelled cheerfully as he waves before call ends. You thinks as she sighs as snuggles into the plush.

Back at Mark's place, he ended call and he chuckles darkly as he leans into his chair. "Hmm... she seems... interesting... she isn't like the others who freaks out of me.....I mean who wouldn't freak out after seeing this handsome face hehe especially when it's the last thing they see" he grinned as he swirls knife then stabs it into the desk which next to the knife has names of victims on it that all but one has been cross off as the name that hasn't been cross was: YT/N.   

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