(Chapter 10)

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Throughout that morning, you ponder Dark's words. The thought of an abnormal Manor peaked your interest. It certainly did not help that it belonged to a man with coincidentally the same name as someone you recently met. Personally, you have never really heard much about the mysterious place. You have only heard it from your friend once when they were discussing yet another unsolved mystery of some kind. You really had only that to go off of. As you've set on doing your research out in the living room after eating some food, your sleepy friend trudges into the room having just presumably woken up. Your friend stretches up their arm as they near you.

"Decided to sleep in?" You strike up the conversation.

Your friend nods a small bit, "Yeah, I'm surprised you didn't, especially after last night." They plop down on the sofa, on the far side, seeing as you were getting things situated on the other.

"Yeah, I just thought I would be more productive I guess. I'm thinking of doing some more research on places we should visit. I mean, we shouldn't have to rely on Mark for everything." You replied maneuvering your laptop and laptop charger over onto aforementioned furniture. Your friend hummed in agreement, "Fair. I think I'm gonna take a look at this hotel myself later, maybe take a walk. I've been thinking of going to that chill lobby room you saw. Maybe I will find myself a special someone." They teased you about Mark once more. You rolled your eyes in defense, and shook your head in disagreement at the ridiculous claim. This is not a fanfiction, let alone a fairy tale where somebody would sweep you off your feet. You refused. After everything was in working order, your friend chose to finally go and get some breakfast. Before settling in, you go to your room to grab your bluetooth headphones/ earbuds, in case you were going to try to search on Youtube. You login to your laptop and go to your search engine to begin your research on the mansion. After letting that load you also open a notepad window, to write down anything important that you come across. You first decide to simply search up, Markiplier Manor To see if anything on the building would show. To your surprise, you find quite a bit of info on the place. Apparently the place is known for people to disappear, the first recorded case of this being sometime in the 1930s. Your brow pinched together in thought, this was gonna become something more, you could tell. You try to find if there is any information on who exactly went missing during that time, speculating that perhaps the first group that had gone would have something to maybe do with the "Truth". From what you could search there were around 2 people who went missing around Autumn during that time, though there were probably more. It was somewhat of a challenge to discover their identities. You were able to find some things though. Apparently the mayor and district attorney went missing during that time. They were well known due to their social status. The public only became aware when one of the people who were close to both the mayor and attorney spoke out about it. The person in question was a colleague of theirs. The individual spoke out when she became concerned that her coworkers did not show up after sharing how they would be gone over the week for a gathering at an old friends place [Markiplier Manor], saying how they would be at least back by the week after. After reading the article on the matter you skim over it again, trying to spot a name to attach to the mayor or district attorney, to hopefully find out more. You soon stumble onto the name Damien. Yet for some obscure reason, you could not find any other name

To attach to the DA. There was a name for the mayors, so why was there no name on the attorney's, especially if they worked alongside someone as well-known as him. You purse your lips together, before heaving out a sigh. After finding that all, you relay important bits into the document you loaded earlier, along with the address to the place finding it with ease thanks to the small community of people who discussed the case. Before going on to another topic, you look through the image tab to see what the mansion looked like, in its prime or not. When acknowledging the building online, it brought you a wave of familiarity, something like Deja vu. You were troubled from the weight of the emotions.

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