Drip...drip...drip....drip...
It smell like copper...what happened?
Aghhhoww!...my leg..my..stomach..!
Oh shit! Nonononono...no.no..this isn't real...fuck!
Please, this isn't real...oh gosh...
( you're hanging, my sweetheart!)
( ha, you're in pain...oh your baby is hanging...somewhere ...)
(Oh, there he is, he look dead....)
No...Mark...what..this is not real...this should be a nightmare...
Drip...drip...drip...
No..it can't be...he's dead...the chains got inside and infect him badly...
This means I'm next...
It was nice to live in the pschyolical world...
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Markiplier Imagines❤
Fanfictionit pretty self explanatory, just me and Mark, my ideas in 2015 were the worst... ( ain't nobody goes to read this crap)
