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Slowly Mark's eyes opened to the sight of his bedroom. Half of his vision was covered by his pillow so with one eye he gazed about at his room with the sunlight shining through the window and he noticed that everything seemed normal; this gave him some relief. Mark very slowly brought himself up to a seated position,

"How did I get here?" He thought to himself. Some memories of the events from the previous night went through his mind. The last thing he remembered was that he left the apartment...as a woman. Immediately, Mark's throat seized up in fear because he was worried as to what he would see if he looked down; is he still a "changed man?" It took him a bit but he gained the courage to lower his head and gaze down at his body; what he saw relieved him greatly: a flat chest which he could see due to being shirtless, a pair of men's sweat pants, and his hair did not fall in front of his face. This magnificent sight made him drop back on the bed with a heavy sigh of relief,

"Yes! Just a dream...it was just a dream." He wiped the sweat off his brow then got up to his feet letting out a few chuckles,

"Should have figured. Change into a woman? Please!" Stepping over to his dresser, he grabbed then put on a black shirt with a warfstache printed on it. Mark grew a smile as he stepped over to the kitchen to prepare a bowl of Froot Loops. Whilst pouring said cereal, Mark spoke to himself,

"Must have passed out after helping Lisa. Dreamed that...craziness afterwards. Man if that's what I dream about when I'm stressed, then I need to work a little less." Mark opened the fridge to grab his gallon of milk when he saw the drink. He shook his head then took the drink out,

"Guess you aren't the Lucky Seven. Lisa is going to be so disappointed in you. What do you have to sa-..." That's when Mark noticed something and continued,

"Am I scolding a freaking juice? Wow..." He set the bottle down before he grabbed the milk and poured some into his cereal,

"I really need to get out more." Mark laughed at himself as he carried his breakfast to the couch, "Maybe the date with Lisa will be just what I need."

Mark ate a few spoonfuls of Froot Loops until he noticed something on his smartphone: the time. It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon; the time made his eyes go wide since he did not record anything today. Setting the bowl on the end table, Mark sprung up to his feet then rushed to his office where something awaited him on his screen: three videos had uploaded to YouTube. Mark was very relieved but also confused so he sat down in the chair and browsed YouTube to his Video Manager where he saw the three videos were all thirty to fifty minute long videos on Grim Fandango Remastered. Mark let out a sigh with a smile,

"Whew. Great! Viewers have been requesting that one for a while. Don't know why I put it off for so long." He chuckled a bit more then leaned back holding his brow,

"Man, I must have blacked out big time. I don't even remember what happened these episodes." Mark kept his gaze on the episodes, he noticed that the videos had more likes and views than most of his current episodes. His eyes went wide slightly,

"Whoa, I must have been pretty fun for as tired as I was." The next thing he noticed which intrigued him was that the thumbnails did not feature his face like usual but instead had large question marks. Moving closer to his desk, Mark moved the cursor over and clicked on the first of the three to boot it up and what or who he saw first made him fill up with genuine fear: Marcy or Marciplier as she called herself in the video. Mark with his eyes wider than they have probably ever been before jumped backwards in his chair making it go as far back away from the desk as possible as he covered his mouth with his hand.

Mark was definitely tempted to look away from the screen because of fear but he remained frozen staring at...technically himself,

"Hello everybody, my name is Marciplier and welcome to let's play Grim Fandango Remastered. Now before you all start jumping into the comments I'll answer your questions: No Mark did not pass the torch onto me, no I am not his girlfriend, and no I am not a hacker. I'm Mark's sister or half sister. I have a different Mom who was also Korean. But enough about that! Mark was really tired and stressed out so he took a break and I asked to fill in for him for a bit. He said he was okay with it and so here I am! Now onto the game, I never played the origin-" Mark shut off the video then burst out of the office breathing heavily, not knowing what to do about what he just saw. He paced about his living room holding his temples, his heart racing, and his mind raced to many thoughts as well; what was worse? The fact that he changed into a woman or that he put on a feminine persona for the videos or that he couldn't remember any of it?

Mark tried his best to remember last and and found that the last thing he could remember was him leaving the apartment to go to the mall. He stopped pacing then went right for his bedroom, then his dresser to search through every inch of the drawers. Not one sight of any women's clothing could be seen in the drawers so he backed up, panting slightly; so he looked about until he saw his bedroom closet and immediately walked over to open it and reveal the dozens of women's clothes that he had bought last night. The sight made him back up in fear and confusion but it was also the last straw.

Quickly Mark walked passed the kitchen grabbing the bottle from the counter and heading towards his front door. Upon opening his door, he saw a sticky note had been placed there so he looked to it and read it outloud,

"Hey Mark! Sorry I couldn't catch you this morning. Guess you passed out this morning eh? Well I had to go to work at noon and I should be back tonight! Tell me how the juice came out then! See ya then! XOXO ~Lisa!" Mark removed Lisa's note then went back into his living room slamming the door behind him; he then sat down whilst setting the bottle down on the coffee table. Mark Pondered a bit about what to do about this situation,

"What do I do? Lisa needs to know about this! I don't know where she works. Maybe... No, breaking and entering is not something you want to do to a girl you just met." He let out a heavy sigh then continued eating his Froot Loops. Once he calmed down he decided,

"It's okay. I'll just wait 'til tonight when Lisa comes back. I recorded those three episodes, those should be good for today. I will just come up with an excuse why I am gone again today." When he finished his bowl of cereal he set it down beside the bottle then let out a heavy sigh,

"Until then, I'll just play from GTA Five and try not to freak out about this." He then grabbed his controller and started up his PlayStation 4 to kill his time.

Hours passed and in that time, Mark changed from playing Grand Theft Auto to Netflix to binge watch episodes of Sherlock. The hour had just turned to nine o'clock at night and Mark's mind had drifted from the show to his YouTube show. He thought about the episodes that "Marcy" recorded and so he took out his phone and checked the comments and he expected plenty of haters for Marciplier but instead he found that people really loved her personality and energy, some thought she was absolutely adorable, and most wanted her to return for more episodes. That last amount of comments got Mark to think,

"Oh man! They might get mad if Grim Fandango doesn't get more episodes. Maybe...maybe I can continue the series. Mmm...no. That's like having Arin and Danny try to continue Sonic '06 without Jon." Mark's gaze moved to the bottle filled with the green drink. For at least five minutes he stared at it until he stood up and shut off his PlayStation 4 to only look back at the drink his hand on his waist and the other rubbing the back of his neck,

"The people did seem to love the episodes and her. Maybe...maybe changing one more time won't be so bad." He continued to stare at it but he made his decision so he quickly grabbed the bottle and took off the cap before bringing it to his lips. Mark hesitated by pausing but continued to take three chugs of the lime flavored experimental drink; immediately Mark closed the bottle with the cap before returning the drink to his fridge and setting it beside his milk once again.

As Mark returned to his living room, he wiped the sweat from his brow then spoke,

"I really hope I don't regret this." And it was then that he noticed his body hair receding so his eyes widened and his heart began to race but he closed his eyes and breathed in an attempt to remain calm...but that was fruitless because as soon as his hair grew long and his bones began to crack, he let out a scream of pain and dropped to the floor.

The transformation was just as painful but it soon ended and Marcy opened her green eyes to the ceiling of the living room. She sat up on the ground slowly then looked around with confusion. She was fully expecting Mark to throw out the drink and she'd never come out again so while her confusion was still there, she couldn't help but smile. Marcy stood up and stretched her arms whilst saying,

"Thanks Mark. Truly." Whilst stretching, she noticed that mark's black warfstache shirt was very uncomfortable and tight so she found her way to the bedroom and to the closet. She picked out some clothes with a big smile on her face before heading to the bathroom.

About half an hour later, Marcy left the bathroom wearing a pink v-neck t-shirt, she seemed to not be bothered by her cleavage showing, white pants, black leather heels, and pink feminine glasses which really showed off her green eyes. Her lips shined with the bright pink lipstick and her hair was all nice and done up like the night before. A giddy grin grew across her face as she found a tall mirror in the bedroom and performed a few poses,

"Yes!" She cheered before clapping, "It's perfect!" That was when she heard a knock at the door. Keeping her kind smile, she came to the door and opened it to the sight of Lisa which made her yell out,

"HI!!!" The two girls hugged as Lisa yelled back,

"Hiya! So good to see you again! How was the spree?" Marcy figured she was referring to the shopping spree last night,

"SOOO awesome! I love being in LA!" Marcy giggled then waved her hand down her body to show what she bought,

"What do you think?" Lisa saw the clothes and gasped,

"Girl! We totally need to trade one day! That is perfect!" Marcy blushed slightly,

"Thanks a ton, Lisa." Marcy stepped out into the hallway and closed the door before asking her neighbor, having to slightly look down at Lisa,

"So is there something you need?" Lisa smiled brightly, happy to make a new friend,

"Yeah I'm actually here to see Mark again. Hehe, sorry, I'm not avoiding you." Marcy playfully scoffed and replied with a convincing tone,

"It's all good, girl. Mark's gone. He was a little stressed so he went to the spa for the day." Lisa crossed her arms chuckling,

"Wow, he and I just keep missing each other. I see he got my note though." Marcy tried to remember a note but couldn't so she just shrugged,

"I was out at that time." Lisa nodded to Marcy's response so she decided to ask,

"Well I guess since Mark's gone, maybe you and I could a girl's night? My treat." The green eyed girl's smile grew very wide before she nodded,

"Yeah! Sounds great!" Marcy's mind immediately thought about the viewers so she continued, "Just give me about an hour. I want to record a video for Mark before I go." Lisa gave a thumbs up to Marcy,

"Sounds great. These are my work clothes anyway. See you soon!" Marcy waved then went back into the apartment; a squeal of delight emitted out of Marcy as she fist pumped. The girl made her way to the office and sat down at the desk just to put on the headphones and begin recording another episode for Grim Fandango.

After about fifty minutes had passed, Marcy came out of her apartment with her purse before knocking on Lisa's door. Lisa immediately answered and the two friends smiled,

"Ready to go?" Lisa asked before Marcy put both hands up int he air and yelled,

"Woop woop! Totally!" The two then went outside to Lisa's Dodge Neon. Lisa drove off into the Los Angeles night as Marcy cheered out the open window,

"WOOOOOOOO!"

To Be Continued...

(If anyone wants to fanart Marciplier or a transformation sequence or anything to do with this series, they are very much allowed to! I might even feature it in chapters ^_^ )

(Also I'm sorry if this chapter seemed rushed. I had written up to this point last night and accidentally deleted it so I had to redo it again. Again so sorry!)

Description
Slowly Mark's eyes opened to the sight of his bedroom. Half of his vision was covered by his pillow so with one eye he gazed about at his room with the sunlight shining through the window and he noticed that everything seemed normal; this gave him some relief. Mark very slowly brought himself up to a seated position,

"How did I get here?" He thought to himself. Some memories of the events from the previous night went through his mind. The last thing he remembered was that he left the apartment...as a woman. Immediately, Mark's throat seized up in fear because he was worried as to what he would see if he looked down; is he still a "changed man?" It took him a bit but he gained the courage to lower his head and gaze down at his body; what he saw relieved him greatly: a flat chest which he could see due to being shirtless, a pair of men's sweat pants, and his hair did not fall in front of his face. This magnificent sight made him drop back on the bed with a heavy sigh of relief,

"Yes! Just a dream...it was just a dream." He wiped the sweat off his brow then got up to his feet letting out a few chuckles,

"Should have figured. Change into a woman? Please!" Stepping over to his dresser, he grabbed then put on a black shirt with a warfstache printed on it. Mark grew a smile as he stepped over to the kitchen to prepare a bowl of Froot Loops. Whilst pouring said cereal, Mark spoke to himself,

"Must have passed out after helping Lisa. Dreamed that...craziness afterwards. Man if that's what I dream about when I'm stressed, then I need to work a little less." Mark opened the fridge to grab his gallon of milk when he saw the drink. He shook his head then took the drink out,

"Guess you aren't the Lucky Seven. Lisa is going to be so disappointed in you. What do you have to sa-..." That's when Mark noticed something and continued,

"Am I scolding a freaking juice? Wow..." He set the bottle down before he grabbed the milk and poured some into his cereal,

"I really need to get out more." Mark laughed at himself as he carried his breakfast to the couch, "Maybe the date with Lisa will be just what I need."

Mark ate a few spoonfuls of Froot Loops until he noticed something on his smartphone: the time. It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon; the time made his eyes go wide since he did not record anything today. Setting the bowl on the end table, Mark sprung up to his feet then rushed to his office where something awaited him on his screen: three videos had uploaded to YouTube. Mark was very relieved but also confused so he sat down in the chair and browsed YouTube to his Video Manager where he saw the three videos were all thirty to fifty minute long videos on Grim Fandango Remastered. Mark let out a sigh with a smile,

"Whew. Great! Viewers have been requesting that one for a while. Don't know why I put it off for so long." He chuckled a bit more then leaned back holding his brow,

"Man, I must have blacked out big time. I don't even remember what happened these episodes." Mark kept his gaze on the episodes, he noticed that the videos had more likes and views than most of his current episodes. His eyes went wide slightly,

"Whoa, I must have been pretty fun for as tired as I was." The next thing he noticed which intrigued him was that the thumbnails did not feature his face like usual but instead had large question marks. Moving closer to his desk, Mark moved the cursor over and clicked on the first of the three to boot it up and what or who he saw first made him fill up with genuine fear: Marcy or Marciplier as she called herself in the video. Mark with his eyes wider than they have probably ever been before jumped backwards in his chair making it go as far back away from the desk as possible as he covered his mouth with his hand.

Mark was definitely tempted to look away from the screen because of fear but he remained frozen staring at...technically himself,

"Hello everybody, my name is Marciplier and welcome to let's play Grim Fandango Remastered. Now before you all start jumping into the comments I'll answer your questions: No Mark did not pass the torch onto me, no I am not his girlfriend, and no I am not a hacker. I'm Mark's sister or half sister. I have a different Mom who was also Korean. But enough about that! Mark was really tired and stressed out so he took a break and I asked to fill in for him for a bit. He said he was okay with it and so here I am! Now onto the game, I never played the origin-" Mark shut off the video then burst out of the office breathing heavily, not knowing what to do about what he just saw. He paced about his living room holding his temples, his heart racing, and his mind raced to many thoughts as well; what was worse? The fact that he changed into a woman or that he put on a feminine persona for the videos or that he couldn't remember any of it?

Mark tried his best to remember last and and found that the last thing he could remember was him leaving the apartment to go to the mall. He stopped pacing then went right for his bedroom, then his dresser to search through every inch of the drawers. Not one sight of any women's clothing could be seen in the drawers so he backed up, panting slightly; so he looked about until he saw his bedroom closet and immediately walked over to open it and reveal the dozens of women's clothes that he had bought last night. The sight made him back up in fear and confusion but it was also the last straw.

Quickly Mark walked passed the kitchen grabbing the bottle from the counter and heading towards his front door. Upon opening his door, he saw a sticky note had been placed there so he looked to it and read it outloud,

"Hey Mark! Sorry I couldn't catch you this morning. Guess you passed out this morning eh? Well I had to go to work at noon and I should be back tonight! Tell me how the juice came out then! See ya then! XOXO ~Lisa!" Mark removed Lisa's note then went back into his living room slamming the door behind him; he then sat down whilst setting the bottle down on the coffee table. Mark Pondered a bit about what to do about this situation,

"What do I do? Lisa needs to know about this! I don't know where she works. Maybe... No, breaking and entering is not something you want to do to a girl you just met." He let out a heavy sigh then continued eating his Froot Loops. Once he calmed down he decided,

"It's okay. I'll just wait 'til tonight when Lisa comes back. I recorded those three episodes, those should be good for today. I will just come up with an excuse why I am gone again today." When he finished his bowl of cereal he set it down beside the bottle then let out a heavy sigh,

"Until then, I'll just play from GTA Five and try not to freak out about this." He then grabbed his controller and started up his PlayStation 4 to kill his time.

Hours passed and in that time, Mark changed from playing Grand Theft Auto to Netflix to binge watch episodes of Sherlock. The hour had just turned to nine o'clock at night and Mark's mind had drifted from the show to his YouTube show. He thought about the episodes that "Marcy" recorded and so he took out his phone and checked the comments and he expected plenty of haters for Marciplier but instead he found that people really loved her personality and energy, some thought she was absolutely adorable, and most wanted her to return for more episodes. That last amount of comments got Mark to think,

"Oh man! They might get mad if Grim Fandango doesn't get more episodes. Maybe...maybe I can continue the series. Mmm...no. That's like having Arin and Danny try to continue Sonic '06 without Jon." Mark's gaze moved to the bottle filled with the green drink. For at least five minutes he stared at it until he stood up and shut off his PlayStation 4 to only look back at the drink his hand on his waist and the other rubbing the back of his neck,

"The people did seem to love the episodes and her. Maybe...maybe changing one more time won't be so bad." He continued to stare at it but he made his decision so he quickly grabbed the bottle and took off the cap before bringing it to his lips. Mark hesitated by pausing but continued to take three chugs of the lime flavored experimental drink; immediately Mark closed the bottle with the cap before returning the drink to his fridge and setting it beside his milk once again.

As Mark returned to his living room, he wiped the sweat from his brow then spoke,

"I really hope I don't regret this." And it was then that he noticed his body hair receding so his eyes widened and his heart began to race but he closed his eyes and breathed in an attempt to remain calm...but that was fruitless because as soon as his hair grew long and his bones began to crack, he let out a scream of pain and dropped to the floor.

The transformation was just as painful but it soon ended and Marcy opened her green eyes to the ceiling of the living room. She sat up on the ground slowly then looked around with confusion. She was fully expecting Mark to throw out the drink and she'd never come out again so while her confusion was still there, she couldn't help but smile. Marcy stood up and stretched her arms whilst saying,

"Thanks Mark. Truly." Whilst stretching, she noticed that mark's black warfstache shirt was very uncomfortable and tight so she found her way to the bedroom and to the closet. She picked out some clothes with a big smile on her face before heading to the bathroom.

About half an hour later, Marcy left the bathroom wearing a pink v-neck t-shirt, she seemed to not be bothered by her cleavage showing, white pants, black leather heels, and pink feminine glasses which really showed off her green eyes. Her lips shined with the bright pink lipstick and her hair was all nice and done up like the night before. A giddy grin grew across her face as she found a tall mirror in the bedroom and performed a few poses,

"Yes!" She cheered before clapping, "It's perfect!" That was when she heard a knock at the door. Keeping her kind smile, she came to the door and opened it to the sight of Lisa which made her yell out,

"HI!!!" The two girls hugged as Lisa yelled back,

"Hiya! So good to see you again! How was the spree?" Marcy figured she was referring to the shopping spree last night,

"SOOO awesome! I love being in LA!" Marcy giggled then waved her hand down her body to show what she bought,

"What do you think?" Lisa saw the clothes and gasped,

"Girl! We totally need to trade one day! That is perfect!" Marcy blushed slightly,

"Thanks a ton, Lisa." Marcy stepped out into the hallway and closed the door before asking her neighbor, having to slightly look down at Lisa,

"So is there something you need?" Lisa smiled brightly, happy to make a new friend,

"Yeah I'm actually here to see Mark again. Hehe, sorry, I'm not avoiding you." Marcy playfully scoffed and replied with a convincing tone,

"It's all good, girl. Mark's gone. He was a little stressed so he went to the spa for the day." Lisa crossed her arms chuckling,

"Wow, he and I just keep missing each other. I see he got my note though." Marcy tried to remember a note but couldn't so she just shrugged,

"I was out at that time." Lisa nodded to Marcy's response so she decided to ask,

"Well I guess since Mark's gone, maybe you and I could a girl's night? My treat." The green eyed girl's smile grew very wide before she nodded,

"Yeah! Sounds great!" Marcy's mind immediately thought about the viewers so she continued, "Just give me about an hour. I want to record a video for Mark before I go." Lisa gave a thumbs up to Marcy,

"Sounds great. These are my work clothes anyway. See you soon!" Marcy waved then went back into the apartment; a squeal of delight emitted out of Marcy as she fist pumped. The girl made her way to the office and sat down at the desk just to put on the headphones and begin recording another episode for Grim Fandango.

After about fifty minutes had passed, Marcy came out of her apartment with her purse before knocking on Lisa's door. Lisa immediately answered and the two friends smiled,

"Ready to go?" Lisa asked before Marcy put both hands up int he air and yelled,

"Woop woop! Totally!" The two then went outside to Lisa's Dodge Neon. Lisa drove off into the Los Angeles night as Marcy cheered out the open window,

"WOOOOOOOO!"

To Be Continued...

(If anyone wants to fanart Marciplier or a transformation sequence or anything to do with this series, they are very much allowed to! I might even feature it in chapters ^_^ )

(Also I'm sorry if this chapter seemed rushed. I had written up to this point last night and accidentally deleted it so I had to redo it again. Again so sorry!)