"Well, well. . . . You're certainly out of your element, aren't you?"
Anti only knew there was a man standing above him and that alone was enough to scare the shit out of him.
But when he slowly turned around to see the man's face. . . .
He just wished the dog would have eaten him.
There he was, a blank expression on his face just as intimidating as always.
Darkiplier.
Anti hoped Dark didn't recognize him but then again, how would he?
He gave out a tiny, pathetic mew. Keep in mind, he was still shivering from the cold and just looked SO horribly sad.
Dark tilted his head and reached down, picking him up in his arms.
Anti was frozen in more ways than one.
Just then, they could hear barking and howling getting louder and louder until the dog had returned, running up to Dark with a rabid rage its eyes.
Anti was terrified. He didn't know anything about Dark. Would he drop him in front of the dog as an offering? Let the dog tear him up and eat him alive?
Dark never struck Anti as the sort of person to give a shit about anything or anyone.
Calmly and coldly, Dark stared down at the large dog who was growling and barking at him.
But suddenly, it much have felt Dark's wrath and started to whimper. It broke eye contact and ran off!
Dark still didn't smile but held Anti in his arms even tighter, "There we go. . . . how about you come home with me, little one? I came here to try and find someone but it doesn't look as though luck is on MY side today. Luck chose you today, it seems, hm?"
Anti realized that Dark didn't realize that it was him.
Although he wanted to go back home to the Septics, it didn't seem as though he had much of a choice if he were to survive at all.
Anti squirmed in Dark's grasp and wriggled his way into his jacket to keep warm.
Anti could have sworn he heard Dark chuckle just a little but he couldn't be sure. Dark held him securely in the jacket and vanished.
It was time to go home.
"WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING, MARV!?" Jackie yelled at him, "AND ALL THIS TIME, YOU KNEW I WAS LOOKING FOR ANTI . . . FUCK! WE NEED TO GO OUT AND FIND HIM NOW! THAT IDIOT WOULD NEVER SURVIVE OUT THERE ON HIS OWN!"
"THAT'S WHAT I'VE BEEN TRYING TO TELL YOU!" Marvin rolled his eyes with an angry scoff.
"Vait!" Henrik snapped his fingers, "Can he use his powers at all?"
"No, unfortunately, he's just all cat." Marvin shrugged, "But I DID cast a spell on him, too, so that he could talk. Told him not to around you guys, though"
Chase felt even worse for what he had done a while back, "Aw man . . . I KICKED him. . . poor little guy" his eyes were tearing up.
Jameson pat his back. Even he felt bad now for forcing all those cat clothes on him.
"We don't have time for this" Marvin shut him up, "We should all split up and go looking for him. Let's go!"
"Right!"
