It was a beautiful day in LA, so Mark had decided that he would enjoy it by going for a walk. The wind ruffled his dyed red hair with the thoughts that life was good. That peaceful silence didn't last long for him. When out of the blue he heard rapid footsteps coming towards him, he turned around to see who it was. When Mark turned around the person slammed into him nearly causing the two to fall to the ground, but mark stood his ground and righted both himself and the person that ran into him. When Mark was able to get a good look at the guy who almost knocked him to the ground. He saw sandy blonde hair and very frightened blue eyes. "pewdie? What are you doing here in LA? Are you ok? What happened?" Mark said with a concerned look on his face. Pewds was breathing hard from running and he was gasping for air "no time to explain Mark! We have to get out of here, follow me!" it was at that moment that Pewds grabbed Marks wrist and started running and dragging Mark along with him towards some unknown destination. Mark at first stumbled a bit then regained his footing running after Pewds.

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By the time that Pewds had lead Mark to where he was going, they were approaching a large white colonial house with sky blue trim and a wraparound porch. When they both reached the door both men stopped and Mark yanked his wrist out of Pewds hand faced the frightened Swedish man "Pewds do you mind telling me what the hell is going on here?!" Mark said a bit angrily. Pewds looked around quickly as if looking for something, then he faced Mark "Not out here Mark, let's go inside and me and the others will try to explain everything." Pewds said urgently and before Mark could protest Pewds dragged him inside the home. When Mark and Pewds were inside the house Pewds went towards what looked like a touch screen number pad and from the window Mark could see what looked like a dome shaped light blue force field. When Pewds had finished there he turned towards Mark with a smile with some of his fear lingering in is blue eyes. "well now that we're inside why don't I show you your room and everything will be explained at dinner." Mark was thoroughly confused at what was happening to him at this point, but none the less he let Pewds lead him to his room. When the two gamers reach their destination they stood in front of the door that Mark guessed lead to his room. The design of the door was relatively simple the door was black with his channels symbol on it, a red 8-bit m with a pink mustache behind it. "well here's your room Mark, someone will come by when dinner is ready." Pewds smiled and then turned to walk back downstairs but then he quickly turned around "oh I almost forgot to tell you, if you're worrying about your dog chica, she's already here. That will another thing that we'll talk about at dinner when everything is explained to you." Pewds smiled once again and walked downstairs. 'This has got to be the weirdest thing that's ever happened to me.' Mark thought exasperatedly. Mark grabbed the door's knob and turned it, when he opened it he was met by a wall of white fur and he fell on his back. Mark laughed as chica licked his face covering it in dog drool "ok chica stop, love you bud." Mark gently pushed chica off of him and stood and walked into his room. His room was designed the way he liked it. It had a light beige walls and a dark wood floor. The bed had a puffy black comforter with black pillows with his channels symbol on both. When Mark looked over on the other side of the room he saw a walk-in closet that was already filled with his clothes and shoes. In another part of the room it had area where he could play video games and in the corner was a big dog bed for chica to sleep in. "Do you like your room Mark?" an accented voice said behind Mark, a voice that Mark knew well. Mark turned around to see the owner of the voice only to see a familiar face "Jack, hey man it's good to see you. How've you been lately?" Mark said as he hugged his old friend. Jack laughed and hugged Mark, the two men parted from the hug and smiled at each other. Jack looked down suddenly and tugged at the bottom of his shirt shyly "s-so um, how do you like it here?" Jack said quietly with a small blush dusting the bridge of his nose. Mark scrunched up his brow in confusion. For it was quite unusual for his Irish friend, who was normally loud and very outgoing, to be this shy towards him. "It's a very nice place, and this bed is super comfy!" Mark said as he plopped down onto his new bed and took his socks and shoes off and threw them into the closet. Mark then patted the spot next to him "Hey Jack why don't you sit down and talk until someone says it's time for dinner." Jack looked at the spot were Mark patted, he then walked over and sat down on the fluffy comforter. Jack shifted nervously "so, what do you want to talk about Mark?" Jack asked curiously. Mark thought for a bit then said "played any good games lately?" Jack lit up and launched into a story about his latest session of Happy Wheels.

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After what seemed like one or two hours, and Mark and Jack were still talking about random game they've played in the past when a knock at the door sounded. At the open door way was a man that was dressed in a dark yellow t-shirt, acid washed jeans, barefoot, had fluffy styled dark brown hair, and wearing a familiar white mask that had a single curl of hair dangling in front of it with a blank expression. The man himself was leaning against the doorway wearing a smirk on his face. "Hey guys it's time for dinner, Pewds sent me to come get you." Said cry. "ya we're coming, be there in a second cry." Said Jack. Then both men got up and walked out of the room and downstairs to dinner.

Me: yes, the first chapter is finally done! *fist pumps the air in triumph*

Jack: Nice work! Now let's see how fast you write the second chapter.

Me: Aye Aye captain *salutes Jack*

Mark: See you guys in the next chapter of the gamer five! And until next time, bye bye! *waves to the readers*