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Markiplier nightmare house 2
Markiplier nightmare house 2







markiplier nightmare house 2

She pulls herself into me and I don't resist. You had a rough night." She places a cup of coffee in front of me and wraps her arms around me. "What? Oh god." I rest my elbows on the counter and put my face in my hands. "Uhh, nine o'clock," she responds as she pulls out her phone to check. "You didn't answer the door when I knocked. Her blond hair spills over her shoulders in neat little waves. She's wearing the black sweater she got from Forever 21. I groggily pull myself out of bed and trudge over to the origin of the noise. The sound of movement in the kitchen wakes me up the next morning.

markiplier nightmare house 2

I slip back into bed and pull the covers above my head. It never ceases to amaze me how Amy can make me smile like that. I turn off my phone and plug it into my charger. But seriously, what's got you so spooked?" I hear everything, I see everything, I know everything :). So, are you saying that that Mortem game didn't freak you out?"Ī: "Then what was all that screaming about in your recording room a few days ago?"Ī: "I'm your girlfriend, Mark. M: "What do you mean another horror game? They never freak me out."Ī: "Uh huh, sure. She is typing.Ī: "Yeah, is everything okay? Are you pulling another all-nighter?"Ī: "Aww, did my Markimoo have a nightmare? Was it another horror game?" In a few minutes a little chat bubble appears on the screen. She usually isn't awake at three in the morning. I stare at my phone for a while, praying that she is still up. I then head over to my bedside and scoop up my phone. I splash my face a couple of times and dry it off with a towel. I turn on the faucet and stick my hands under the cool water. I push the covers off of me and head into the bathroom. Until Dawn was pretty gory and I never had an experience like this with that game. Yes, it was eerie and a little creepy, but I didn't think it would affect me that much. That game took a greater toll on me than I thought. I run my hands over my fur just to make sure she is real. I look over at Chica who is curled up by my feet. My heart still pounds loudly in my chest.









Markiplier nightmare house 2