No One's P.O.V
After Oswald Finished Explaining whta he had seen in the kitchen, Bendy was left Scared And Nervous about the whole situation, he wouldn't Stop twitching and Flinching A the slightest Sound, oswald had carried Boris Into the Living Room so he could keep and eye on both him and bendy. Bendy was sitting on the couch, Boris asleep next to him, Oswald Was standing Infront of the couch, his gun tightly in his hands, Gripping the Silver Handle. The couch had been pushed up against the wall so that nothing could sneak up behind them. Oswald Glances back and forth between the Windows On the left and right sides of the room anf the door in front of him, he was positive that the killer would try and enter this very room to end their Very Lives.

Oswald's P.O.V
My senses were all at there highest peaks, i had to keep bendy and his brother safe from the monster who had killed are friends. I suddenly heard the door creak, i quickly looked over to it, seeing the door had opened a bit. I let out a low growl, baring my sharp teeth towards the wooden door before me. "SHOW YOURSELF YOU DIRTY KILLER!" I snarled Fireing A Bullet at the Door. The door swung open causing the bullet to miss who ever was behind it, I Was Then Quickly Tackled To The Floor With A Thud, I heard Bendy Let Out A Scream, quickly pushing the thing off of me and hitting it against the wall. The red eyed blonde haired boy held a Knife in his Left Hand, a glint of Murder and Death held in his eyes.
I had to Fight Back.....Or Else I Would Never Fight Again.