The Broken Loop

Chapter 41: Thursday

Pov: Bendy

I watched in silence as parts of the ceiling collapsed, causing ink to shower down, making the flood roughly knee-deep. Luckily I was sitting on an old desk, waiting.
I sat there for almost a minute before I heard a massive crash.

The floor collapsed by the entrance. I thought as I hesitantly jumped off the desk, landing in the ink with a squish.
"Disgusting," I muttered before walking over to the entrance, turning the corner I saw the Ink Demon standing there.

"Hello!" I said loudly, causing the demon to turn around, the ink covering his face dripping off of it and onto the flooded ground.

"Hello, Bendy. Any word from our red friend?" He asked.

"No, nothing new."

Ink sighed, grumbling silently to himself as he kicked the ink on the floor in annoyance.
"It shouldn't be taking this long for him to free them. They're massive machines, they shouldn't be that difficult to find!"

I remained silent for a few moments, unsure how to calm the much larger demon.
"It shouldn't be too long now, it's Thursday, so only two more days."

"A day up there feels like an eternity down here." He stated as the ink suddenly vanished.

"Look on the bright side, you got the rest of us."

"Yeah, You're right. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go kill him again." He said, turning around and jumping down into the hole.

Pov: Third Person, Michael Afton
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With a total of $5,707, Michael started his fourth day as a Freddy Fazbear manager. So far, he has not died again to anything, so he's quite happy about that.

"Hello, sir!" He heard Helpy squeak the moment he walked in.

"Hello, Helpy." He replied with a small smile, he would never admit it, but he liked the tiny bear, so far it's the only animatronic he's met that actually helps him, and hasn't actively tried to kill him.

"So, what do we have to do today?" He asked, walking over to the table that the small bear is on top of.

"Just the usual," Helpy answered as he handed the corpse the tablet.

"Alright," He said, taking the tablet, "Hey, Helpy, who exactly is my employer, what is their name?"

"I am not allowed to answer that question! It is classified information, and will not benefit you or the pizzeria!"

Michael stared at the tiny bear for several long moments before he looked at the device, flipping through the catalogs, he decided to buy a lemonade and fruit punch clown from Smiled and Servos Inc. Both of them looked absolutely horrifying.

The lemonade clown($390) had a massive circle for its body, where the lemonade is stored, it had a purple spout in the center of its clear stomach, under the spout was orange and purple striped pants, with a red button and red shoes. It had two, thin purple arms with white gloves, and its white head had orange hair, purple circles on its cheeks, bright red lipstick around its open, smiling mouth, a bright orange nose, and a purple hat with a flower on top of it.