Her smile shifts to a frown as she whispers, "Why did you let me die?" Despite the length separating us, her heartbreaking words pound at my eardrums. My hands frantically cover my ears as I attempt to block out the tormenting echoes of her voice. With blurry vision, I watch as the shadows and branches finally consume her body. My voice finally summons enough persuasion to scream her name, "Valerie!" But it's too late. Her body has drained of color.

What me and Mark text about. It's some pretty weird stuff so brace your selves. And if your in a computer this has emojis so yeah. Try reading this on an apple device.

You've just started your own YouTube gaming channel. You were inspired by your idol, Markiplier. One day you watch one of his videos and he's given you a shoutout! You feel honored just to have him say your name, but will there be more or is your only communication through YouTube videos? Read to find out!! (I promise the actual story will be better than the description. I suck at summing up my stories into a little description box)

in which you get to live your dreams. # 21 in Fanfiction - 10/16/16