Marks pov
I groan as the sun hit my eyes. I sit up and stretch. I grab my glasses off the night stand and get up. I open my door and walk out. I walk down the hall to Jacks room to wake him up. I knock on the door. "Jack, time to wake up." I said. No response. I raised and eyebrow and knocked again. "Jack? Babe? Wake up." I say. When I get no answer,worry washed over me. I opened the door,to be greeted with complete darkness. "Jack?" I said. I suddenly was pushed into the room and the door slamed shut."Ugh...what happened." I groan. I try to stand but hit my head on something wood. "OW!" I say. I reach for my phone to use as a flashlight. I turn on my phones flashlight and rub my head where I got hit. "Mmm what did I hi-" I stopped and when my 'flashlight' showed a wooden hand. I slowly travel up the arm,to a chest,to a faceless head. "Oh no." I said. He didnt..he wouldn't...MANNEQUINNS! "No no no NO!" I scream terrified.
Jacks pov
I was dieing of laughter as Mark pounded on the door,desperately trying to get out. "JACK! YOU ASSHOLE! LET ME OUT!!" He screamed.Mark | Jack
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M:JACK YOU BITCH! YOU KNOW IM TERRIFIED OF MANNEQUINNS!
J:Wasn't my idea
A:*counting money* *looks up* Hm?
M:UGH! ACE YOU ****!
A:Hay! Im censoring that!
J:Wow,you were really scared Mark
M:Shut up!
A & J:Bai!
M:You dicks..
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Prank Wars | Septiplier || ☑
FanfictionVERY OLD AND CRINGY 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗱 ☑ Septiplier fanfic inspired by a comic series by Septicmelon on deviant art