Darkiplier's POV
I needed Mark alive, which would be easy. All I would have to do is ensure that the werecats don't shoot the black and blue furred werewolf. On the other hand Wade was becoming even less than useful anymore. He was definitely dying. I needed Mark desperately because of this. Luckily, Wilford had escaped him, and was willing to help me get him close enough for me to feed off of his pain.
Markiplier's POV
"Mark!" Said Enis who was now covering his mouth because blood shot four feet from it. "I think I'm drowning from the inside." He was holding his stomach which was surprisingly the same size considering how much blood he had consumed. I always wondered how vampire were able to do that. "Not now Enis!" I replied ripping the throat out of a werecat. Danny was killing werecats almost as fast as Enis. I couldn't see how he was doing it though, there were several surrounding him at a time. I heard a whistle from AJ's direction, and the Ganondorf version of him came bursting into the the room five seconds later. He began to tear werecats apart as well. It was then that I realized AJ and Peter had several little versions of themselves running around showing the werecats what for. That was when I noticed Enis was heading for a dark room way upstairs that I had never noticed before. I watched him closely knowing he wasn't feeling very well. When he finally reached the dark room, his silhouette jumped and attacked another silhouetted person who looked a lot like me. I stopped fighting to watch what was going on. "Enis!" I yelled after realizing that the other silhouette had to be Wilford Warfstache. "ENIS!!! GET OUT OF THERE!!! HE EXTREMELY DANGEROUS!!!" I watched in horror as the two silhouettes tried to tear each other apart. Wilford managed to throw Enis to the other wall. Enis ran to pounce on him again, but this time Wilford's silhouette had what looked like a sharp cone-shaped object in his hand. I tried to yell, but it was too late, Enis landed right on top of the obvious wooden steak. I heard several screams. Two of which were screams of pain. Enis and AJ had both screamed in perfect unison. I tired to see AJ grabbing his shoulder and whimpering. Ally ran to him and looked up to where Wilfred was throwing Enis out of the window of the room. "Is he dead, AJ?" I heard Ally ask AJ. "I-I think-" but AJ's answer was interupted by loud banging. I felt something hard hit my head. The last thing I remember seeing was Wilford Warfstache shoving me into a bag.
Ally's POV
I began to pounce at Wilford myself, but the wall a few yards from us fell in. I heard the sound of loud wings flapping and someone with green scaly clawed hands grabbed me from behind. Two more of these huge clawed hands grabbed AJ and Anthony. I heard the sound of gun shots and a familiar yell come from above. I looked up and realized we were being carried by a huge dragon before it knocked down another wall and flew through more of the dungeon. "Jon!?" I yelled. "Is that you!?" "How did you guess?" Came Jon's voice ten times louder than normal. "They didn't know you were a weredragon, did they!?" "Yes, they did actually. I had to say Florida-" the dragon exhaled about twenty yards of fire. "Sorry. Anyway I had to say it five times before I could get the sliver to melt." I looked up and took a really good look at the dragon, and notice hair coming from the top of his head and some on his chin. I also notice that he was wearing pants that were probably ripped at the knees when he had transformed. If those weren't dead giveaways that this dragon was Jon, then I don't know what was.
[Special thanks to FnafL0ver for recommending I add AJ's version of Ganondorf into the Fanfiction. Remember if you have a Markiplier reference, or a reference to any other YouTuber that has been in here, put that reference down in this comments section and I will see if it can be added as well. If your reference is chosen you will get a shout out.
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