You and Mark are now engaged, living happily together with some new friends. At least until you learn that what the two of you had gone through before was only one part of a much bigger problem. In a life where friends can be foes, the only person you can truly trust is your new lover, Markiplier. Love and lives are on the line, in the sequel to New Neighbors. I hope you enjoy!

Jacksepticeye was thrown into an big haunted wooden house by Mark. Now Mark tells every single friend, fans, including his girlfriend assuming them that Jack is dead. Heathens // Jacksepticeye, This story contains: Anxiety, depression, deep actions, and insanity. Do not read this if your triggered by any of those things! Enjoy the story. Have fun!

"...Princess Zelda stood tall on her royal pedestal, Link laying low in the shadows, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. The princess was surprisingly sharp, never taking her eyes off the crowd, even turning to take the occasional glance at the assassin's hiding spot. Link stretched his bow, readying the tiny spear inked with poison. ------ Link, a professional assassin who has been assigned the task of killing princess Zelda at her weakest, the death of her father. With Hyrule already falling into turmoil, the princess' recent loss has now left Zelda to take the blame of the imminent collapse of her kingdom. Having no one else to shoulder the weight of her substantial responsibilities, princess Zelda must find a way to restore her lands to the prosperity that once was before her father held reign. Dying seemed to be an unattainable luxury she could not afford. The prospect, however, seemed to be the sweet release she longed for.

Fran Bow and all other characters do not belong to me. They are owned by Killmonday Games. Imagine a world with a beast following you and haunting your dreams. The only one who cares about you is your beloved cat, Mr. Midnight, and your medicine is the only thing that helps you escape from the asylum. Beware Fran Bow, for the Beast lurks in the darkness and your dreams.

The cravings never stop; death follows her. Show the world that some people can't be fixed, forever fated to be broken. Her killings are repetitive and constant, like long gritty fingernails thrumming against a table. There is so sympathy found for this twisted, mess of a girl. Calm her.