Story cover for The Last Time We Met [Markiplier x Natewantstobattle] by annie_quill
The Last Time We Met [Markiplier x Natewantstobattle]
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Complete, First published Aug 11, 2016
[DISCLAIMER] I DO NOT OWN FNaF THE MUSICAL OR THE COVER IMAGE
  [DISCLAIMER 2] THIS WAS WRITTEN BEFORE THE SUPER EXTENDED CUT, SO THE MATPAT ENDING DOESN'T APPLY TO THIS STORY. Let's just pretend the last night ended with Bonnie saying, "Weird, everything turned out okay!" or however he said it, okay? Okay.
  -Apple
  
  It's been one year since the last time Mark Fischbach saw Nathan Sharp.
  
  The last time they saw each other, Mark being pulled into a police car for questioning.
  
  Nate had told him that everything was okay now, now that Springtrap was taken care of.
  
  But, even after Mark was released, he had nightmares about those animatronics. Seeing them in his house when he was awake or asleep.
  
  Now, when he thought he was in control of his life once again, Mark received a voice mail asking him to meet 'an old friend'. Hearing that familiar voice threw him off so much, he didn't know if he should go along with this. But, it would be nice to see someone who had gone through the same experiences as him, to talk about it and get help.
  
  Is it really a good idea to see Nate's friendly face if it means risking those robots seeing him again?
 
  And would this friendly face help Mark more then he previously thought?

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