Two weeks later...
"I'm home!" I say, going to hug Jack and Mark. They walk around the corner slowly, as if they have a secret they're hiding.
"Hey, Pipes!" The Irishman says. I hugs Jack while planting my face into his chest. Mark hugs me as well. "So, what have you been doing all day, Mark?" Jack asks him, and Mark grins. "Well, I had a great idea. I mean, when do I not?" Mark says, winking. "I'm doing a video at your school tomorrow, guys."
"Our school? For what?" I ask my father. "I'm gonna do a big fan challenge. It's going to be called the Don't Freak Out challenge." We all laugh. "It sounds fun. I'm gonna pretend to be surprised. Haha." I say. "Might as well." Jack says.
The next day...
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Mark walks into the huge school. He brought his camera that he will secretly implant into his shirt, so everyone can get the reaction. He turns his camera on, turns it to where it's looking at him, and starts recording.
"Hello everybody, it's Markiplier." He whispers, but even that echoes through the main hallway of the school. "I'm going to be doing something new. I'm doing the Don't Freak Out Challenge. I'm gonna walk in several classrooms, and see how my fans react to me. This is just for fun, and just so I can reach out to you more. Okay, here I go."
He turns the camera around, and places it in his shirt. He walks in a classroom Piper is not in. "Hello, everyone, it's Markiplier!" He says as everyone looks at him. A lot of boys and girls gasp. "Don't freak out!" He says, but some fail to do so. Some girls scream, forgetting they're even in a classroom. The teachers gasp too, meaning that they actually watch Markiplier also. Everyone looks at him, and Mark sighs.
"Damn, now I gotta shock myself three times." Mark says, as he waves out and walks into another classroom, this one with Elliot and Piper in it. They look at Mark, and he winks just before everyone looks at him. Most of the class screams, and Mark sighs as he counts how many have screamed. Fifteen.
"Jeez, this is gonna really hurt me." Mark says as Piper looks at him and gasps, but her face isn't very good at faking it. She chuckles a little bit as she doesn't scream. Elliot looks at Mark, but with confusion instead of surprised, like he's figuring something out. What is up with him??
Mark walks out of the classroom and finishes his mission.
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"And... that's it. I'm all done." I hear Mark say, still shaking from how many times he got shocked. "Piper, please don't laugh at me, that really did hurt." Mark says to me, as I try not to laugh at how weak and stupid he looks.
You know, I feel like I am just a character in a story. Like you know how you just contemplate life, and ask yourself if you're not real, if you're being controlled, like that? That's what I'm feeling. What if I'm not real? What if... I'm just a figure in a game, a story, and if so, what's going to be my resolution? Will I have something happen in my life, or will I get the chance to just die, like I've always wanted to? I don't know, but if I'm being watched by, I don't know, readers, please tell me this: Will I live to see the best day of my life? Or will I just shrivel up into a shell and die off?
Whatever. I'm over thinking this too much.
Sorry this story hasn't been updated in such a long time. My schedule is off, and now I've almost forgotten what I want to happen in this story, so I think I might just make something up from here on out, and see where it leads me. Thanks for staying to read this part, though. It means a lot.
Oh! I'll tell you what, though. I've gotten more into a specific show that I absolutely love now. It's Steven Universe. I just watched "I Am My Mom", and it is so good!! The plot is answering some of my questions, and then it's just creating new ones again!
Oh, a movie, also that I've gotten into is the P-G rated movie Sing. I know you may think that I'm a kids-style guy, but I'm sorry, don't blame me. Anyway, I might make some little stories inside of one soon. I'll tell you more later. But for now, I'll see you guys soon. Bye for now!