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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 17, 2017 9:35:03 GMT -5
John quickly ran to get a doctor. He literally gave an explaination in a voice too fast to make out then went running back down the hall. screeching.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 17, 2017 9:38:32 GMT -5
The Doctor snapped at John, “Hold him down.”
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 17, 2017 9:41:04 GMT -5
John did as he was told. He was internally panicking, but outside he was calm. "Stay Alive(reprise)" played in his head.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 17, 2017 11:05:40 GMT -5
Mark slowly began to relax, letting out weak breaths. His honey eyes focused on John.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 17, 2017 11:11:38 GMT -5
((Making a 3-D game! May be slow to post.))
John kept fighting back the panic rising. His eyes stared at the wall.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 17, 2017 11:17:53 GMT -5
(( awesome!!!! )) Mark relaxed under John’s grip. “You can let him go now, John.” The doctor said.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 17, 2017 11:18:52 GMT -5
John backed up and sat on the chair.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 17, 2017 11:20:21 GMT -5
Mark let out a soft sigh, ”John. I-I’m sorry,..” he mumbled, hanging his head.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 17, 2017 11:27:08 GMT -5
John shook his head. "It's not your fault..."
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Post by flamerune on Oct 17, 2017 11:29:34 GMT -5
Mark sighed, ”What’s wrong with me?” he let out a weak whisper.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 17, 2017 11:31:38 GMT -5
"Nothing's wrong with you. You're simply scared." John shrugged. "I might head home now..."
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Post by flamerune on Oct 17, 2017 11:33:54 GMT -5
Mark sighed, “Ok...” He hung his head.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 17, 2017 11:34:53 GMT -5
John stood up, waved, and started toward the door.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 17, 2017 11:51:44 GMT -5
((Timeskip?))
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 17, 2017 13:26:22 GMT -5
((Flame?))
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Post by flamerune on Oct 17, 2017 13:27:15 GMT -5
(( um yeah )) Mark was getting out the hospital today. He had recovered physically, and he managed to have a conversation without a panic attack.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 17, 2017 13:30:12 GMT -5
John ran a brush through his hair, his cat rubbing against his leg. He smiled and scooped her up.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 17, 2017 13:31:05 GMT -5
Brb need to think of a plot for this now.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 17, 2017 13:32:09 GMT -5
((Ok.))
((Me and friendo: *fluttershy voice* YAAAAAAAAAY))
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 18, 2017 10:27:05 GMT -5
((*sits like a bored cookie*))
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Post by flamerune on Oct 18, 2017 11:00:43 GMT -5
Mark sat down in front of his camera, forcing a cheeky grin onto his face, “Hello everybody, my name is Markiplier!”He exclaimed, “Sorry for the long abscence, I’ve been in the hospital! Uh, you should all know why. Well, that’s it. So, I’ll see you in the next video, buh bye.” He posted the video after editing it a bit. He looked exhausted, but his fans were thrilled he posted.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 18, 2017 11:05:48 GMT -5
John heard his phone trill that someone posted on youtube, but ignored it. His hazel eyes unfocused as flashes of war filled his mind.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 18, 2017 11:08:18 GMT -5
Mark sat down on the floor next to Chica, hugging his dogs neck and sobbing into her soft white fur.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 18, 2017 11:10:22 GMT -5
John sook his head and checked his phone, posting a comment on a video.
Glad you're free of the hospital, Mark! Have a good day!
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Post by flamerune on Oct 18, 2017 11:12:13 GMT -5
Mark heard the ding on the phone and looked at it. He wiped the tears off of his face. He texted Laurens, Hey John, you alright?
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 18, 2017 11:16:27 GMT -5
Yeah, why?
Alex came over and read the texts over John's shoulder. "Bro, you should tell him the truth. It'll be obvious next time you guys talk that you were never okay." he advised.
"Alexander, please..." John said, glancing up at his friend.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 18, 2017 11:18:34 GMT -5
You were acting weird at the hospital. Mark let out a soft sigh, looking over at Chica with a sad smile, “What do you think is wrong with him, girl?” He asked the canine, “He’s not okay.”
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 18, 2017 11:27:12 GMT -5
Just a bit of a flashback, that's all. I'm fien..." John hit send before he realized he misspelled "fine". Alex sighed and squeezed his friend's shoulder.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 18, 2017 11:28:36 GMT -5
I’m here if you need to talk. I can relate now... Mark sent the text, rubbing his tired eyes.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 18, 2017 11:31:29 GMT -5
No, it's legit nothing. No need to worry.
Alex shook his head, huffing. "It won't be my fault if he finds out."
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