Mark's P.O.V

I was far too tired. After working on making, editing, and uploading videos all day, I was drained! I'm surprised my eyes were still open. Even the coffee wasn't working!

I opened the door to my bedroom, a smile forming on my face at the sight of my bed. I let out a humongous yawn, ending it with a tired "Poof." I didn't even bother changing as I collapsed on top of the covers.

I thought sleep would come easy, but there was a strange sound. A constant knocking on the bedroom door. At first I thought that maybe it was really windy, but when I looked out the window the leaves were eerily still.

Bang. The knock grew louder and I cowered under the covers. I cleared my throat and maned up. "I am the most manliness man around. I'm not afraid of you"

I tiptoed to the door and creaked it open a peak. It seemed normal. I opened it up more and then was encounted by darkness. Like any normal manly man, I let out the most manliness of screams. "EEEEEEEEEKKK."

"Be quiet now Mark. It will all be over soon." A sweet voice said over my manly screams. I saw a glimpse of the surroundings and I hand which was covered in some sort of oil slip in. I smelt in the syrup and instantly fell asleep.