Mark's POV: A Difference (Markiplier X Reader)

Chapter 2

I was out getting groceries when I saw a store called (store name). It must be new. I'd never seen it before. It looked pretty artsy. Maybe I would go and check it out sometime.

I drove on by, seeing a girl unlock the building. She must be the owner. A man walked behind her. Was it that good of a store someone would wait outside for it to open?

I got caught up in traffic, thinking about what kind of art the store sold. I wondered if there was any scary themed stuff, so that if I was playing a horror game, seeing that picture would make it twice as freaky.

When I got to my apartment complex I got out, grabbing all my grocery bags, walking to my apartment, unlocking it and beginning to put everything away. I went into my recording room and began recording a video.

I was playing a RPG horror game, explaining as I went along. I spoke for all the characters in different accents. And when it got dark I would cover my mouth and watch the screen.

I ended the video with a, "Well that's all the time I have for this video, and as always, I will see you," I pointed to the camera, "In the next video. Bye Bye!"