Mark and Egos !

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kinda Marks POV but not really ???? still third person.
Side note we're not gonna bring in anything from the new videos on Dark aka Celine and Damien so just shhhh and if I get stuff wrong on dark I'm sorry you can tell me)
also let's pretend Jack lives in LA and so does mark. Does mark still live there idk but ayyy that's where I am so. Yeah.


It was a normal day at Marks place. Okay not really it was no where near normal nor was he at home. See here's what happened. Mark had gotten a call from King one of his egos, that somehow they all turned into toddlers. Now since the egos lived in one house out of state from Mark he had to fly over there to deal with them.

This was only his third day there and things where already difficult. The egos that turned into toddlers where King, Dark, Wilford, Dr. Iplier, and Google. Yeah things where not going well and today was no exception. Since it was a plane flight he had to leave in a few hours and had to bring all the egos with him. So right now he was packing for the egos or at least trying to back for them. There was so much fighting and shoving and screaming as well.

"MAAAARK!! WILFORD KEEPS TRYING TO THROW BUBBLE SOAP AT ME!!!" "But bubbles make everything better!!" "STOOP!!!" Mark looked up while he was getting some backpacks ready. Seeing Dr.Iplier being chased by Wilford with bubble soap. He was throwing it everywhere even on the carpet or wooden floor so you can easily slip on it. (I hope you know what kind of floor I mean) "You two need to stop right now Wilford I will take away the bubbles you're spilling everywhere!" Mark replied.

Right now Mark was in his room the door open while King sat on the bed next to all the bags. Dr.Iplier and of course Wilford where running around or being chased and Dark and google where in the on the bottom steps of the stairs talking. Right now he was packing Dark's bag, they didn't have many clothes or such so there wasn't much to pack. Only reason is Mark was lost and didn't know what to do their clothes shrunk with them so they kinda had that and a few small shirts here and there that mark shrunk a lot.

How is he gonna take care of all these..these things!? He can't do this by himself even though there isn't a lot they still are their own handfuls and putting them together gets a bit out of hand. It's Marks ego's what do you expect. He has to call someone but who? Everyone is gonna call him crazy. Well except one person maybe. That person was Jack. He'd had to call him up and ask if he'd wanna stay over and help out. Mark picked up his phone before going to his contacts and calling Jack.

~Back to Jack~

As we where playing my phone started to buzz. I look down to see Mark calling me. As usual I picked up my phone and answered his call.

J: Hey Mark whats up? Been a while.

M: Heh yeah I've been..alright some random stuff came up, been taking a lot of my uh time. *Mark looked over at king and outside his room at the others*

J: *Jack took a moment to look at everyone on the couch* Yeah same here.

M: So Jack I've called you for something important.

J: Uh okay? What's wrong?

M: Just hear me out and don't judge me yet, just let me finish first then you can say.

M: So this may sound crazy but I don't know how BUT. MYEGOSSOMEHOWTURNEDINTOLITTLETINYCHILDRENANDIDONTKNOWHOWTHEYGOTLIKETHISPLEASEHELP.!

J:...what??

M: My egos, somehow became toddlers and I don't know how they got like this but they did. That sounds crazy I know but it's very much real.

J:....

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