What the Dog Doin?

"Someone stop that dog!" A skeleton shouted.

Fang ran through the skeletal crowd with ease, taking as many bones as he could fit in his mouth. With how Fang was moving, it was impossible for any of the skeletons to pin him down.

"We have to stop him from reaching the boss!" Another skeleton shouted, jumping at Fang so he could pin him down.

Fang jumped over the skeleton's tackle with ease and began running down the hallway with all the skeletons following close behind him.

"I think I've gathered enough bones. Now I just need to find where John is. I've explored all of the first floor so that would mean he's probably on the second." Fang said to himself, looking around for a staircase that led up.

Fang turned his head just in time to see the staircase that he was looking for. He slowed down his movement and made a sharp turn towards the stairs, causing all the skeletons to miss the turn and crash into each other

"If this keeps up, he'll end up finding the boss!" A skeleton marked with the number thirty-eight shouted.

"Idiot! If you had acted like there was nothing up there maybe we could've prevented him from finding the boss!" The skeleton beside him shouted while hitting him on the top of the head.

Fang continued to run up the stairs, avoiding whatever attacks the skeletons were throwing at him until he finally reached the top. The area itself was a small hallway that led to an open wood door.

Beyond the door sat John and a cloaked figure who had a completely shocked expression on their faces.

"Fang?" John shouted, getting up from his seat.

"Why are all my skeletons chasing after that dog? Wait… are those bones in its mouth?!" The cloaked figure jumped up from his seat.