Mini-Stories

A Day With Him (HalieXWarfstache)

 Note: THIS IS FOR A FRIEND DO NOT KILL MEH.

     Halie sat there curled up on her bed, she held her laptop close as she scrolled through her Facebook bored as ever, it was 12AM for her and she couldn't sleep, her friend had gotten off of the computer early because she was leaving later on in the day. Halie sighed and closed her eyes for a second, then there was a loud crash come from her kitchen, at first she payed no attention to it, thinking it was the upstairs. Awhile later it was louder, she sat up and looked around, confused, she then grabbed her phone and messaged her friend, thinking maybe if she ignored it by talking to someone it would go away, little did she know, she was wrong. Her friend didn't reply for they were fast asleep, she sighed and looked around, getting paranoid now she waited to see if she could hear it again, then she did, except it was louder, and this time she could hear mumbling, as if someone was cursing to themselves. She froze scared, not knowing what to do, she didn't want to stand up and check, but something was calling to her, as if she had to, she stood up and walked slowly to the kitchen, carefully she crept making no noise what so ever. Once she got to the doorway of the kitchen she could see the fridge was open, and it lit up the kitchen a bit, she looked to her right and she could make out a shadow of a person, they were tall and seemed to be a bit muscular. She froze and her heart raced with fear, after a few minutes the shadow began to move, she then quickly moved, throwing herself agents the wall, she stood there with fear building up inside her, but something was pushing her to turn on the lights. She dragged her hand along the wall looking for the light switch, once she felt her hands run over it she flicked them, both the hall way and the kitchen lights turned on, she then stiffened up as she heard a quick gasp from the person, "Hellooo?" she heard him call out. The tone of voice sounded familiar, she poked her head out slightly too see a man standing there holding a cup of pudding, "Wilford?" she asked in a whispered voice, the man then turned and looked at her, he eyes widened as she got a good look at the mans face, it was Wilford Warfstache, she froze and she couldn't move, Wilford froze as well, he dropped the pudding onto the floor and jumped up onto the counter. Halie quickly moved back to the wall, her heart was racing she didn't know why or how he got into her house but he was there, she thought he was just a character, an alternate version of Markiplier, he couldn't have been there, she closed her eyes and rubbed them a bit, counting to five. She then opened her eyes to see Wilford standing right in front of her, she started to scream and then he screamed back, then he stopped, "What are we screaming about?" he asked, she then stopped and looked at him, calming down a bit, "Y-Y-You, you're n-n-not supposed to be here," she breathed, "Huh? I'm not?" he asked, she nodded, "Y-You're supposed to be a fictional character," "I am? Huh," he said and kinda put his hand on his chin, as if he was thinking. "Y-Y-You're not M-Markiplier? R-Right?" she asked, she thought maybe Mark had dressed up and broke into her house, but why would he do that? "What? Me? Markiplier?" he asked, she bit her lip slightly scared, he then started laughing, "Of course not silly! I'm Wilford Warfstache!" he said. She stopped slightly confused, still scared, he then stopped and frowned, "Are you okay?" he asked, "I-I need a minute," she said and quickly waddled half way down the hallway then she passed out from all the excitement, Wilford quickly ran over to her and poked at her, thinking she might have died, but seeing that she was still breathing he picked her up and took her to her room, he laid her down and sat at the edge of the bed. When she woke up it was now 6AM and Wilford was asleep sitting up, she sat up and rubbed her eyes seeing Wilford, she screamed and he jumped up pulling out his golden gun, "What?! What is it?! Who do I have to shoot?!" he asked in a panic, she stopped and looked at him confused, but then she started to giggle to herself, he looked at her, "What?" he asked confused, she looked at him and smiled, "Just the way you acted when I freaked out," she said, "Why were you freaking?" he asked, "Because, you're in here, and like I thought it was a dream but I guess not," she said, "Of course it's not a dream! I'm as real as my mustache," he said. She smiled and chuckled, after a few minutes of talking, Wilford was sitting next to her, she looked down and kinda played around with her fingers nervously, Wilford looked at her, "Are you okay?" he asked, she looked at him, "Yeah I'm fine, it's just your my favorite out of the group and having you sit right next to me is a dream come true," she said, he smiled and chuckled, "Awww," he said. "M-May I pet your mustache?" she mumbled, "What?" he asked, she blushed slightly and looked away, "It's nothing! N-Nothing at all," she said, "Oh, come on, you can tell me," he said, she looked back at him, "C-Can I p-pet your mustache?" she asked nervously, he blushed a bit, then smiled and chuckled, "Sure," he said, she gasped and smiled happily and started to pet his mustache.