The YouTuber Whose Fans Disappeared
By Oosh
A Screenplay
FADE IN
INT – BEDROOM – EVENING
MARK is at his computer. The room is dark and the only light is from the computer and a small lamp on the bedside table.
MARK a young man in his early to mid-twenties, dark hair, styles in a crude fauxhawk, well-built is scrolling through various social media sights. You see MARK type ‘MARKIPLIER’, ‘MARKIPLIERGAME’ and ‘MARK FISCHBACH’ in each search engine, but nothing shows on the screen.
MARK
Nothing.
MARK pushes the keyboard away and places his hands behind his head on frustration.
(Cont’d) It’s been a week
And nothing! No art, no stories. No tweets!?
They can’t have just vanished.
MARKS expression changes as terrible thoughts pass through his mind. HE stands up and begins to pace the room.
