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POV SMG4.

It happened one night. I slept peacefully in my room until someone disturbed me. I thought it was Mario trying to wake me up to cook spaghetti for him and ignored it. But it wasn't Mario. A little later, I felt that someone had bitten my hand. From fear and pain, I jumped out of bed and wanted to scream at Mario, but I didn’t see anyone at my eye level. I looked around and still didn't see anyone. A little awake from fright, I felt a slight weight on my knees. I looked at the knees and beloved baby (son) SMG3, Eggdog. He looked like an egg with a dog face and a black and white top hat. He held the SMG3 phone in his teeth. Then I realized something happened to the SMG3.

- Eggdog? Did something happen to the SMG3?

He barked at me while putting his phone next to me. I got out of bed, put on the first thing that came to hand from the closet, and taking the SMG3 phone and Eggdog, I ran to the exit from my room and from the castle as a whole. After running away from the castle for a decent distance, I took the SMG3 phone and opened a portal to the Internet graveyard. I entered the portal and closed it. The internet graveyard was quiet and peaceful. Night also reigned and all the old memes rested. I lowered Eggdog to the ground and ran after him to SMG3's house. Running up to the door of the house, I started knocking, but no one opened the door for me. Then I noticed Eggdog barking at the back door of the house. This door led to the basement.

- Is he in the basement?

In response, I received a bark. I took it as an answer to my question. But why did SMG3 go down to the basement? Excitement and fear began to run through me. I wanted to knock on the door, but I realized that it was not locked. I began to descend into the basement with even more fears in my mind. Going downstairs, the first thing I saw was the body of SMG3 lying on the floor in a dressing gown. Out of fear, I ran up to him and began to examine him for injury. Surprisingly, he was not injured. I calmed down a little when I realized that SMG3 was not wounded and not dying. I tried to wake him up and succeeded. SMG3 moved in my arms and looked at me. There was pure fear and pain in his eyes.

- SMG4? What are you doing here? You need to leave and as soon as possible!

- No! I'm not leaving until I understand what's going on with you! I won't leave until I know the truth.

He looked at me with pleading, pain-filled eyes. He seemed to be resisting something and did not want anyone to suffer from it. What is he hiding?

- You do not understand! You need to run from here! You need to get away from me... while I'm still in control...

I didn't understand why the SMG3 was chasing me away, but I couldn't just leave it. I sat him on my lap and hugged him so that his head was between his neck and shoulder. SMG3 began to escape and tears began to come out of his eyes. He stroked his back and whispered in his ear. Gradually, over time, he began to calm down.

- Everything will be fine. I am sure that we will find a solution to your problem, no matter how terrible it is. I promise.

Little by little SMG3 calmed down and hugged me back. He buried his nose in his neck and began to drive it up and down a little. It was a little ticklish and unusual for him. He usually doesn't like being hugged. While I was thinking I felt something wet on my neck. I realized that SMG3 started kissing and licking my neck. I couldn't help but groan at these actions. It was nice. A little later, I felt something sharp scratching my neck. These were two fangs of the SMG3. Wait... fangs? Since when did he have fangs? While I was thinking, I heard the SMG3 go up to my ear and start talking.

- I'm sorry, Glitch...

He lowered my sweater off my shoulders and tilted my head slightly to the side. This started to scare me even more. Before anything happened, I heard the last words that came out of Snitch's mouth.

-... but I need it.

Then everything is like a fog. I felt a sharp pain in my neck and wanted to tear Snitch's head away from me, but my strength began to leave me. I got weaker and weaker to resist. There was nothing I could do. I was put to sleep. I felt blood coming out of me. Snitch drank it. Drank straight from my neck and I couldn't stop it. I fell asleep in the arms of SMG3. Just before falling asleep, I felt Snitch take his fangs out of me and move back up to my ear and start talking.

- Go to sleep my dear bird. You'll need a lot of strength to feed me again. But that's later. Now rest. Sweet dreams, my blood bank).

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Well, I don't know what to say. I hope you enjoy this mini fanfic. Doing it at night was a brain torment. Well, I hope you like it) Have a good night everyone

Description
POV SMG4.

It happened one night. I slept peacefully in my room until someone disturbed me. I thought it was Mario trying to wake me up to cook spaghetti for him and ignored it. But it wasn't Mario. A little later, I felt that someone had bitten my hand. From fear and pain, I jumped out of bed and wanted to scream at Mario, but I didn’t see anyone at my eye level. I looked around and still didn't see anyone. A little awake from fright, I felt a slight weight on my knees. I looked at the knees and beloved baby (son) SMG3, Eggdog. He looked like an egg with a dog face and a black and white top hat. He held the SMG3 phone in his teeth. Then I realized something happened to the SMG3.

- Eggdog? Did something happen to the SMG3?

He barked at me while putting his phone next to me. I got out of bed, put on the first thing that came to hand from the closet, and taking the SMG3 phone and Eggdog, I ran to the exit from my room and from the castle as a whole. After running away from the castle for a decent distance, I took the SMG3 phone and opened a portal to the Internet graveyard. I entered the portal and closed it. The internet graveyard was quiet and peaceful. Night also reigned and all the old memes rested. I lowered Eggdog to the ground and ran after him to SMG3's house. Running up to the door of the house, I started knocking, but no one opened the door for me. Then I noticed Eggdog barking at the back door of the house. This door led to the basement.

- Is he in the basement?

In response, I received a bark. I took it as an answer to my question. But why did SMG3 go down to the basement? Excitement and fear began to run through me. I wanted to knock on the door, but I realized that it was not locked. I began to descend into the basement with even more fears in my mind. Going downstairs, the first thing I saw was the body of SMG3 lying on the floor in a dressing gown. Out of fear, I ran up to him and began to examine him for injury. Surprisingly, he was not injured. I calmed down a little when I realized that SMG3 was not wounded and not dying. I tried to wake him up and succeeded. SMG3 moved in my arms and looked at me. There was pure fear and pain in his eyes.

- SMG4? What are you doing here? You need to leave and as soon as possible!

- No! I'm not leaving until I understand what's going on with you! I won't leave until I know the truth.

He looked at me with pleading, pain-filled eyes. He seemed to be resisting something and did not want anyone to suffer from it. What is he hiding?

- You do not understand! You need to run from here! You need to get away from me... while I'm still in control...

I didn't understand why the SMG3 was chasing me away, but I couldn't just leave it. I sat him on my lap and hugged him so that his head was between his neck and shoulder. SMG3 began to escape and tears began to come out of his eyes. He stroked his back and whispered in his ear. Gradually, over time, he began to calm down.

- Everything will be fine. I am sure that we will find a solution to your problem, no matter how terrible it is. I promise.

Little by little SMG3 calmed down and hugged me back. He buried his nose in his neck and began to drive it up and down a little. It was a little ticklish and unusual for him. He usually doesn't like being hugged. While I was thinking I felt something wet on my neck. I realized that SMG3 started kissing and licking my neck. I couldn't help but groan at these actions. It was nice. A little later, I felt something sharp scratching my neck. These were two fangs of the SMG3. Wait... fangs? Since when did he have fangs? While I was thinking, I heard the SMG3 go up to my ear and start talking.

- I'm sorry, Glitch...

He lowered my sweater off my shoulders and tilted my head slightly to the side. This started to scare me even more. Before anything happened, I heard the last words that came out of Snitch's mouth.

-... but I need it.

Then everything is like a fog. I felt a sharp pain in my neck and wanted to tear Snitch's head away from me, but my strength began to leave me. I got weaker and weaker to resist. There was nothing I could do. I was put to sleep. I felt blood coming out of me. Snitch drank it. Drank straight from my neck and I couldn't stop it. I fell asleep in the arms of SMG3. Just before falling asleep, I felt Snitch take his fangs out of me and move back up to my ear and start talking.

- Go to sleep my dear bird. You'll need a lot of strength to feed me again. But that's later. Now rest. Sweet dreams, my blood bank).

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Well, I don't know what to say. I hope you enjoy this mini fanfic. Doing it at night was a brain torment. Well, I hope you like it) Have a good night everyone