The doorknob clicked, and I walked inside the pitch black room...

I was met with a pair of red eyes that glowed in the darkness... I feared this figure in the darkness...

I didn't fear the creatures in the darkness, for they were my friends.
I didn't fear the darkness, for I basked within the light of the moon...

...What I feared, I didn't know. My senses were off, and I felt numb...
More numb than before...

Anti was still weak and in the other room... He was still too weak to move.
I felt capable of defending myself on my own... I was an independent wolf, I could handle it. I could handle the unknown, I did it everyday.

A male voice chuckled into the darkness...
And then the eyes moved.

My heart raced.
I feared for my life.

Then, I felt a presence behind me.
I lightly gasped as I felt a breath on my neck.

He was behind me... Just like in the horror movies that made me sick...

But, guess what?
I wasn't going to be like the steriotypical girl in the horror movies...
No, I knew better.
Way better.

"Hey there, MUTT." The male voice said, but before he could continue, I quickly and swiftly turned around and hugged the figure.

I knew he was going to try and stab me with whatever weapon, but I caught the handle just in time and I threw the knife far from both of our reaches.

His demon claws began to sink deep into my back as I was performing my healing hug. I winced, but I was used to this.

The claws stopped as I felt the wound already begin to heal. Since I was a wolf, I had instant healing like that.

I then felt a great weight being pulled on me, as I noticed that this person collapsed...

He was actually more than 'Just this person.' This was Dark, or Darkiplier, to some. This was the alter-ego of Markiplier, like I had asked Anti.

I caught Dark, even though it was sort-of hard to stand up with me being just a smol wolf, and him being a full grown demon...

"Sh-Shadow?"