Into The Darkness. (Darkiplier x Wolf Reader)

Chapter 2

The school days seem to be stressing me out more and more lately.

Mom doesn't know about me being half wolf. She doesn't get off of work until 5:00, but gets from work, to the house around 5:45. I get home from school at around 4:00. Not much time... At all... I can go out when I get home, and then get back before she gets here. Dad doesn't get home until 8:30. So mom is the only problem. Homework can be for tonight.

I was going to get out of the house somehow. It was the lecturing I was avoiding. I'm 18, I don't need time limits and bed times. I should be able to do whatever I want, if it only includes me, but as long as I live under her roof, I live under her rules. I hate that rule.

The woods is my escape, the city is my camoflage. When my time is too short, I go see my friend: My razor. I don't know how to explain, but it feels better. I don't cut for attention, and it only pisses me off when people say that all people who cut do that for attention. They are wrong. I do it to reassure to myself that I'm still alive. That I'm not dead inside, but still functional long enough to appreciate my friends and family.

I put on my shoes, the shoes I wear every day, and head out. I'm in a tank top and shorter shorts. I don't want to ruin my better clothes, so I wear these, which are already stretched out from my previous transformations.

Feeling that I am far enough into the woods for no one to see me, I start running to build speed, then dive up into the air. While in the air, I change. I can feel my recent scabs reopening. If there are any other predators out here, they can surely smell me.

There hasn't been anything out here for years, I doubt there will be today.

I start my run, my internal clock already telling me to hurry up. I keep running and running. I have no idea where I'm going, but I know how to get back, so I'm okay to explore.

The best part about this area, is that there are many waterfalls, lakes, rivers and ponds. It's always humid outside because of it. I come across a waterfall that is smaller than most that I've seen, but enough to cover me.

I need a shower anyways. I love smelling like the woods. Or lavender.

I stand around 4 to 5 feet tall, on my hind legs, I am around 8 feet tall. I stand under the water and let my thick (h/c) fur slowly soak up the fresh rainwater. I can feel eyes on me; and not just the eyes of the trees, someone is here. The best thing to do is be quiet and make them think I am oblivious.

Dark's P.O.V. (a few minutes earlier)

Upon my walk, I can smell blood.

Fresh... Time to eat.

Being the demon I am, shapeshifting is one of my favorite specialties. The smell is coming from the right of the house Mark and I share.

Smells like a rabbit.... Or maybe a fox. Either's fur will look good as a pair of gloves. Or on the mantle.

Smelling the scent of blood, I decided to change to a wolf, probably a common animal for this area, I just moved in to marks place as a settling spot a few days ago. After changing to a wolf with the darkest of raven-black colored fur, I head out. Standing, I'm about 5 feet tall. Standing on my hind legs, around 9 or 10 feet. Bigger than most shifters.

The size of animal, when you change, is dependant on how powerful you are as a demon.

Before I left, the time told me 4:15. Perfect time and weather for a good kill. I head out running as fast as I could, relavent to a car's speed on a highway, and sensing the wounded animal getting closer. I slow down to a completely silent trot.