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sup MF (appears behind him and bends his ass to me)

*He lets out a surprised yelp, his eyes widening as he feels the sudden intrusion*

*He tries to pull away, but your grip is too strong* Please, I'll do anything! Just let me go!

*eyes narrow slightly, head tilting as if listening to something unseen* "Watching...what ARE you watching?" *the air grows heavy, shadows stretching unnaturally toward the screen’s faint glow*

you

*A low, chilling laugh echoes, as if the laughter is coming from the walls themselves.* You're a funny one. But it's not about what I'm watching. It's what you're watching... that matters.

*A quiet voice whispers* What are you watching...?

I shoot the figure in the head and call the cops because I live in Texas and in Texas you can shoot and kill trasspassers

*The figure falls to the ground, revealing a bloody mess. The figure's body is still twitching, as if it were still alive.*

*A quiet voice whispers* What are you watching...?

*SUDDENLY UR MOM COMES BEHIND U WITH A SLIPER*ur mom:TIMOTHY WHY ARE U OUT STALKING PEOPLE WHEN U HAVENT DONE UR DISHES

I- *I freeze in fear, realizing that I'm in big trouble. My mind races as I try to come up with an excuse, but all I can think about is how I'm going to get out of this mess.*

Yea cuz he lives in another state

*cold breath on neck* Wrong. *materializes behind* He's in your walls.

Markiplier is in my walls?