I hear the ringing sound of Skype and smile. I quickly answer and notice Mark has his camera on. So, I turned on my camera and smiled. "Heyo, Markimoo." I grinned. He laughed and nodded.

"Heyo, Sara." Laughing, I looked at the time.

"Alright, I'm going to get something to drink. Do you have an account on Town Of Salem?" I asked.

"Yeah, I remember playing it before but I've forgotten everything." He laughed. I giggled.

"Of course you did. I'll be right back. Make a new one I guess." I told him. I walked downstairs and got a glass of sweet tea before sitting back down at the computer. "Everything eazy peazy lemon squeazy?" I questioned. Mark laughed and nodded.

"I got it." He said. He gave me his username and I friended him on Town Of Salem. I sent him a request to join a party and I heard him start up his video. Testing to be sure it was synched up and everything. Finally, I heard his intro I was dying to hear. "Hello everybody! My name is Markiplier and I'm here with Sara Ackles!" He said.

"Hi guys." I spoke, a smiling on my face.

"We're going to be playing Town Of Salem." He spoke. I was nervous that I would play badly in front of Mark but quickly shook my head, knowing I was really good at Town of Salem.

"You know how to play right?" I asked as he excepted the party request.

"Uh, who do you think you are talking to? I am a pro gamer!" He said. I laughed and rolled my eyes.

"Okay then. So you won't be needing my guidance. Okay, cool." I smirked. I entered the first game as a member of the mafia. "Are you...are you Dick Butt?" I questioned. He laughed and I shook my head. "Of course you are." I smiled. I quickly wrote my will and death note, deciding to leave Mark alone for now. I killed a person named Harambe because memes.

"What are you?" Mark asked.

"If you tell, I'll tell." I smiled.

"I'm the mayor. What's that?" He asked. I laughed and shook my head.

"I thought you didn't need my guidance?" I questioned, leading the conversation away from me saying who I am.

"I thought I didn't!" He shouted.

"Obviously you did!" I shouted back. He laughed and I shook my head. "Do I need to explain it to you?" I asked as daytime came up and it showed Harambe and three others dead.

"Woah! How'd they all die?" Mark asked, ignoring me completely. I shook my head and smiled. It was just like him.

"Watch." I giggled. Harambe was dead by a member of the mafia. Thats me, hi. Buzz was killed by a serial killer. Potato was killed by a vigilante. And Daddy asf died from suicide. He was obviously the vig and it told us right there. I smiled, knowing townies were dropping like flies.

"Okay. So, how does mayor work?" Mark asked after we figured out who did what.

"Okay, so, do you see the sun at the top by the door?" I asked.

"Yeah?" He said. "Click it?"

"No dont-"

"I clicked it." Mark interrupted. I face palmed. Sure enough, he had clicked the button and the chat was going crazy with 'Really Dick Butt?'. Marks reaction was actually hilarious. "Why are they doing that? Why are they yelling at me?"

"Because now the bad guys know to kill you! You revealed on day 2!" I laughed. Mark groaned in frustration as I continued to laugh. Sure enough, come night 2, Mark was dead by the hands of a serial killer and the Godfather. I could not stop laughing as we lynched the serial killer and Mark still had no idea what was going on.

"Okay, before we continue, tell me what's going on!" Mark shouted. I giggled and began explaining Town Of Salem.

"Alright, alright. Your role changes how you play the game. You were a mayor. You see on the side where it explains your role?" I questioned.

"Yeah?"

"It says once you reveal, your votes count as three people and you can no longer be healed by the doctor. You should basically lay low until there aren't many people left and then you lynch all the killers." I explained.

"Oh." He said. I laughed and shook my head.

"Next time we'll tell each other roles okay?" I laughed.

"Okay." He nodded. I killed the last townie and smiled. I still had one mafia member with me and we could win this if we lynched the vampire. I won and Mark gasped. "You were a bad guy?" He shouted.

"Yeah. Crazy right?" I laughed. We started another game and I smiled. "What're you, Markimoo?"

"I'm a...mafioso?" He stated.

"Ooh! Yay! Okay, mafia roles are so much fun!" I cheered. "I'm the Godfather again so I'm basically your boss. There's a spy so don't talk in the chat. I got you fam." He chuckled and I imagined him nodding.

"Okay." He spoke. We started and we were actually doing pretty well. We were on a custom match that wasn't put together very well. There were random townies, mafia, Godfather, mafioso, janitor, other random killing, spy, doctor and arsonist. Pretty bad. But we were doing well. I was claiming to be medium and Mark was claiming escort because he's Mark. With my guidance, we were actually both doing very well. "This guys a dick." Mark said, referring to a townie. "Should we kill him?"

"I'd love to, but he might be jester if we lynch him and he might be veteran if we kill him. Too hard either way. Lay low for a minute and I'll take care of this." I said. So I went to the chat. I was Unicorn, obviously.

Unicorn: Joker role

Joker: role call already?

Unicorn: role plz.

Joker: what's yours

Unicorn: I already told you med

Joker: I'm escort

"Do you believe him?" Mark asked.

"Are you kidding? I'm a pro. Hes lying. Either way though, we need him dead." I said. "Hes annoying me. I don't care if he's the jester, I need him dead. Then I'll die and I can boss you around."

Yeah, then at least he'll be gone and....Hey!" Mark said, finally understanding what I said. I smirked and told everyone to lynch Joker. Because why not. People followed me and I sighed.

"Alright. Guilty as charged. For being a major douche." I sighed as I clicked guilty. Mark laughed and clicked guilty on his end. When I found out he wasn't the jester, but the veteran, I jumped up and squealed. "Thank God!" I shouted. Mark laughed and I sat back down. Only a few more people to get through and sure enough, we won. Mark was mass recording so after a few games, he had to end it off and start a new video.

"And I'll see you...in the next video. Buh bye!"

"BYE!" I shouted. Mark shouted at me to shut up and I giggled. Then he started a new video.

"Hello, everybody, my name is Markiplier and I'm here again with Sara Ackles." I cleared my throat and made a high five sound.

"TOP OF THE MORNIN' TO YA LADDIES!" I shouted at the top of my lungs. "MY NAME IS SARA AND WELCOME BACK TO.....TOWN OF SALEEEEEEEEMMMM!" I said it with the same type of enthusiasm Jack did with his Happy Wheels videos since they would be over soon. Mark chuckled and we continued playing the game. I won every game except for one where I let Mark win. Then we decided to play without teaming up. Mostly because he was salty I kept winning. Then I ended up winning every game over him. I didnt win every game, but I survived longer than he did.

Soon, Mark had to stop playing but we could talk for a little longer. "How long you going to be in Texas?" He asked.

"Only a little longer actually. Then it's back to LA for filming a movie I'm in. Then I have another thing in the works so... I mean." I shrugged and he smiled.

"It's nice to see you taking things and doing what you love." He said.

"Thanks. Its great. And honestly, you're doing really great too!" I told him. He just shrugged and I smiled. "I'm serious! I watch your videos every day! You're fantastic."

"Thanks." He smiled.

"No problem." I spoke.

"So, what thing you got in the works?" He asked. I giggled.

"I can't tell you that."

"Why not?" He laughed.

"Because! You know how things are!" I smiled.

"Yeah yeah."

"Can I ask you something?" I asked.

"Sure. What's up?"

"Can I see Chica?" I smiled. He laughed and nodded, standing up to grab his puppy. He sat back down with Chiva taking over his lap.

"Say hi, Chica!" Mark cooed. She just stared at me and I giggled.

"Hi Chica!" I laughed. She barked and I smiled.

"That means she likes you." Mark assured.

"I would hope so." I laughed.

"Sara?" My dad called, coming up the stairs.

"Sir?" I spun around in my spiny chair to look at him.

"Who are you talking to?" He asked.

"Mark. Say hi, Mark." I said, pointing to the screen.

"Hi, Mark." Mark and dad said in unison.

"Alrighty then." I laughed. My dad laughed and smiled.

"Dinner is ready so, come down soon okay?" I nodded and he walked away.

"Your dad is pretty cool." Mark said.

"You should get to know Jared. He's the best." I told him.

"Okay." Mark nodded. I smiled and sighed.

"And, also, I have one more question." I said.

"And what would that be?" He grinned.

"When can I play another game with you?" Mark looked down and laughed.

"Maybe the next time you're free." He said. I nodded and smiled.

"Guess we'll see." I spoke. He nodded and I sighed. "I better get going before my mom comes up here."

"She more strict?" Mark asked, laughing.

"Kind of." I smiled. "I had fun, Markimoo. Do me a favor and tell Jack, Bob, Wade, and Felix that Sara Ackles says hey."

"I will." Mark smiled.

"Bye."

"Buh bye." Mark said before we hung up. I stared at my computer screen a moment before smiling even wider. I just played a game with Markiplier. I had watched him forever and I just played a game with him! I squealed and hopped downstairs.

"Hey, Sara." Mom spoke, smiling.

"Mom...I'm fangirling so hard right now!" I shrieked. She chuckled and nodded.

"Your dad told me what you were doing and I figured you would be." She handed me my plate and I sat down at my spot.

"I can't help it! It was Markiplier!" I said, kicking my feet that didn't reach the floor if I held them a certain way due to my shortness. My mom laughed as dad walked in.

"What's she doing?" He asked.

"Fangirling." Mom stated simply. Dad glared at me for a minute before asking his head.

"Women." He spoke. We laughed and we began eating our dinner.