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[yttd]

| mark edward fischbach | 26 | male | crush; sean [small bit] |

Mark decided that when he heard that Phil seemed to have already been found, that he would try and head for the familiar-sounding voice which actually sounded a bit closer to his location. He trotted along toward the source loyally, and found himself hearing the voice in more clarity as he needed, however he was still blundering around in the dark somewhat. "Hello? Is that you Jack?"He called out, hardly able to see as he tottered down the corridor.

[nyctomancy]

yes, one of the voices.. it had been familiar! next thing sean knew, there was someone even calling out his name. and this someone? well, let's just say it was a voice he knew well. "mark?" the irishman asked, surprise clear in his voice. "you're here too?" backing out of the room, he hurried into the hallway. so eager was he to get to his friend that the brunette forgot momentarily that he couldn't actually see. "oopmf," went sean, as he collided with the bulkier chest of his american friend.

[yttd]

| mark edward fischbach | 26 | male | crush; sean [small bit] |

Mark grinned as he felt someone bump into him, that someone being Sean. He chuckled a little and reached a hand out to pat the other on the shoulder. "Careful there, I wouldn't run around in the dark so carelessly."He spoke with a note of playful tease to his voice, chuckling deeply as he ran a hand through his faded 'sunset' hair. "Do you...happen to actually know where we are?"He asked, glancing around somewhat restlessly. "Phil seems to be here...there's another voice, I think it might be Dan..."He murmured somewhat thoughtfully.

[loomis]

Phil really hated not being able to see. He probably could have been able to make out the shapes in the darkness if whoever had put him here could have at least had the decency to put his glasses on him. But instead,he focused on blurry figures in the darkness before noticing one actually moving and, thankfully, calling for him. He breathed out in belief, thankful to have found his friend. "Dan! Do you remember taking a walk to a creepy house?"

[nyctomancy]

"you're the one to talk!" the youtuber shot back in response. he hadn't been the only one to venture out in the dark hallway, after all. at the mention of the 'wheres, whys, and hows'. sean shook his head ruefully, though he wasn't sure mark had even spotted the gesture. "i don't," he replied, his volume a little above that of a murmur. "i was hoping ye would know a bit more. and there's others here? dan and phil? odd.. i remember fallin' asleep in my bed last night. and now i'm here."

[the crown,]

zoe sugg [zoella];;

Zoe started awake, her neck cramping from sleeping in an uncomfortable position. Unlike the bright, if bland, rooms she was used to, this area was dark and gloomy. "Er--anyone? Hello?" Hearing voices that could be familiar, she decided to get up and make her way towards them. "Anyone there?" she asked, and then muttered, "I could really use a torch right now."

[loomis]

Phil's next few words caught in his throat when he heard a familiar female voice. Reaching over to Dan, he made sure he had a firm hold of his flatmate's hand before following the voice to Zoe "Zoe! Oh god, is this a weird YouTube-based nightmare or is this actually happening? "

[yttd]

| mark edward fischbach | 26 | male | crush; sean [small bit] |

Mark nodded a little, somewhat thoughtfully. "Weird, I don't remember anything either, but if Dan and Phil are here...and you're here, we're definitely not somewhere local...to any of us..."He murmured, pursing his lips slightly and tapping a finger on his own cheek. "Maybe we should use our horror game experience to look around for something?"He asked in a mix of curiosity and hope.

[nyctomancy]

"mm," the male said, murmuring his agreement. it was a certain prospect to dwell upon; what had brought them all together? mark lived in america, and he lived in ireland. not to mention, both dan and phil came from the uk. how could they all of traveled that far in one night? then again, the irishman wasn't even sure where they were, so he couldn't yet gauge the miles. at the mention of horror games, sean perked up. heh, it was just like mark to attempt to lighten up the situation. "haha, if i've learned anythin' from horror games, it's that you don't split up," sean replied with a grin. poking about with mark certainly would make him feel better than if he was on his own. interlocking his hand with the american's, the brunette then said, "let's try not to get separated."

[prince.]

[dan's going to get bitten now in the next post i make]

as phil pulled him along, dan paused, hearing a noise close by. it was faint, but it did pique his curiosity more than slightly. shaking his hand out of his friends, he turned to look the other way. "you go on ahead. i want to check something," he mumbled in a strange tone, as if transfixed. taking a few hesitant steps forward, he rounded the corner and disappeared into the next room. the room was dark and smelled old, like a haunted house should be. dan didn't believe in the supernatural, so he wasn't that scared. on this occasion, he should be. he really should be.