12 days of Markiplier

1st day

It's December 13, 2014 and I'm writing a letter to Markiplier. "Dear Markiplier, I admire your works over the years, I wanted to address , I was facing depression when first hearing of you. thank you got being very special in my life , Elise DeMonte"... I was pretty shy about this, hopefully it will end up good. I call my best friend Cindy. "ey..." I say "yo, wassup" she says "I just wrote a letter to Marki-" I'm interrupted "hey listen I would love to stay and chat about you kiddish fantasy, but I'm busy, byeee" she interrupts me. Ok, I go to the Los Angeles post office. "A letter" I say "you got money? " The lady says. "oh shit! I forgot my money," I yell silently "oh dang, my cat ran away" she says "I'll cover it!" A sexy voice behind me says. I slowly to turn around and, it's ... its "Markiplier!" I scream as I run up and hug him " Yes, kiddie" he says in his Santa voice. "You really don't have to" I say "no , I insist" he says. "No, really, you dont, it's for you" I scream "oh, thanks!" He says. I whisper "215-4229, later or never" in his ear. I walk away. Post on my Instagram "just ran into @markipliergram, at the P.O