Bendy And The Ink Machine: Violet's story

Chapter three: "Another Chapter"

When I woke up, I gasped and sat up. I saw that I was still on the floor in the middle of the pentagram. “Oh, great… Now I'm frickin’ stuck here… How lovely…” I stood up and looked around. I was confused and kinda scared. I grabbed my axe and chopped the boards off that were blocking the door and entered the music department. A few seconds went by and then I was attacked. “What the-?!” I said as these… Ink blobs or.. Whatever they were came at me. I swung my axe at them and killed them in a single swoop. “What.. What the heck just happened?!” I asked myself. “Vi? Can You hear us?” Asked Tari. I forgot to mention that I had an earpiece in so Tari and Kris could hear me and so that I could hear them. “Loud and Clear, Sakura.. What’s up?” I asked. “Listen Stein, You need to get out of there.. I don’t think that it’s safe..” Said Tari. “listen Tari… I need to find Henry.. I can’t just leave him here!!” I said. “Ok.. Fine… Find Henry and then get yourselves out of there…” Tari said.

“Alright… This could take some time..” I said. “Alright.. Over and out..” Tari Said. I walked around and looked around the studio. 

“This is one hell of a weird place… Why the hell is it so big?!” I said to myself. I soon found a tape recorder. I played it and it was some sort of a cryptic message. I walked into another room and saw a few instruments. I looked up and saw someone or something just staring at me. I felt really uncomfortable but then I remembered the code of sorts. I played the instruments in the exact order that was said in the tape and a secret door opened. I looked in and saw what looked like a wheel. One that could unflood the stairway in the other room. I turned it and heard the sound of ink draining. “Boom!! That worked!!” I said. While I was walking, I said “This whole thing should be a piece of-” Before I could finish, I was knocked out. Something hit me on the back of the head. I caught a glimpse of this person before blacking out.

A few minutes later, I woke up in a different area and realized that I was tied up. Then this person, who I later found out was called Sammy Lawrence, Was standing right in front of me. “There we go now, nice and tight. We wouldn’t want our sheep to be roaming around now, would we? No, we wouldn’t” Sammy said. What the hell? What is this? What are you?! I thought to myself. He was going on a full on monologue that a majority of it I forgot due to me not giving two fricks. I was starting to become really scared and when I become scared or I’m in a stressful situation, I begin to twitch. I started twitching slightly. Sammy looked at me and said “My.. My.. Looks like you’re a little nervous.. No need to be, sweetheart…” Don’t call me “Sweetheart!” You’re not my father!! Only my father can call me that and you sure as hell aren't him… I thought to myself. “Wait.. You look familiar to me… That face.. Those diamond eyes.. That silky brown hair.. Those freckles…” Sammy said as he got uncomfortably close to me. I slightly leaned back. “Not now! For the time of sacrifice is at hand my little… Actually no… Not a sheep.. You are better than that.. You are an angel…” Sammy said walking back to what looked like an office of sorts. Then, over the intercom, he began to speak. “Little angel it’s time for sleep, rest your head, it’s time for bed, in the morning you will wake or in the morning.. You’ll be dead..” 

I was trying to get myself untied from the ropes. I eventually broke them and started running. I found another flooded hallway and walked a little closer and then.. What looked like a very tall ink demon spawned out of the ink and started getting closer towards me. I turned around and ran faster than ever before. I eventually made it to a storage room of sorts and boarded up the door. I was breathing heavily and slightly shaking. I looked around and saw a lot of Bendy plushies on the shelves. “I remember having one of those plushies… Henry gave it to me for my 11th birthday..” I said to myself, quietly. While I was walking, I noticed a bacon soup can rolling on the ground and it stopped right in front of me.. My instincts kicked in and I said “Who’s there? I know you’re there.. Come out and show yourself..” I said, my voice slightly getting deeper. “God I sound like my father..” Then.. Out of nowhere, I saw someone walk out from their hiding spot. “... Boris?”