Bendy was twirling his pen between his fingers as he walked through the lobby of the Hazbin Hotel, just minding his own business as he thought to himself.
Bendy: 'I haven't from Sadiki ever since he went to investigate the castle. I sure hope he's okay....'
Though he stopped in his tracks as he spotted Husk at the bar, leaning a lighter towards a glass pipe. Seeing this, Bendy stopped twirling his pen and walked uup to the cat.
Bendy: Husk, what are you doing?
Husk: Crack.
Bendy: *surprised* What the fuck?!
Husk: What? Tilda asked me to tone down the drinking. Isn't that a "redeeming quality"? Not drinkin' too much?
Bendy: Yeah, but doing crack isn't a good substitute. Where'd you get crack anyway?
Husk: From blacks.
Bendy: Husk! We can't say that sort of shit, Wattpad'll cancel us!
Husk: Watt-what? No, I meant behind Black's Craft Store, I think Crymini's friend was selling some.
As the conversation went on, Charlie and Vaggie walked into the lobby, the princess clutching her phone in worry.
Bendy: There you two are. You won;t believe this, Husk is..... Charlie? What's wrong, precious?
Charlie: It's my Dad. I haven't heard from him for weeks. I tried calling him, but nothing.
Vaggie: It's like Zestial all over again. Same thing's been going on with Pentious.
Bendy: Oh........ Husk is doing crack.
Vaggie: *pissed off* Husk! Maldito gato
Husk: Hey, we all do stuff to edge the nerves. Don;t think I don't smell cigs on your breath, bitch!
Bendy and Charlie turned to their wife, who just looked away and whistled nonchalantly.
Husk: Or you twirling that pen like some stim toy.
Bendy: *protective* Ink-Scalibur is more than just a pen, Heisenburg! So, shut your booze hole!
The three demons jolted back in surprise at Bendy's outburst as he sighed and looked to him.
Bendy: I'm sorry. I'm just... really protective of this.
Husk: Yeah, I can tell.
Charlie: Hey, we've been meaning to ask, honey. Where'd you get your pen, anyway?
Bendy: My pen? Well, being honest.... It's been with me since I irst came to Hell.
Vaggie: Yeah, also how does going to Hell work, anyway? I would know, but you know... *chuckles* Fallen Angel.
Bendy: *chuckles* Yeah. Well, it all started back in the summer of sixty-three.....
A flashback was going to start but Vaggie interrupted it by yelling.
Vaggie: Husk, get rid of the fucking pipe!
Husk: Fine, jesus! *tashes pipe away*
Vaggie: *sigh* Sorry amore, go on.
Bendy: Thanks, honey. Now, as I was saying: It all started back in the summer of sixty-three.....
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French Narrator: Nearly 60 years earlier.....
We flashback to when Bendy, then called Benjamin Reilly, was first killed by Joey Drew via ritual sacrifice. Though instead of falling in a vortex like in his hallucination back at D.H.O.R.K.S, Bendy landed in what seemed to be Purgatory, getting up off the floor and looked around.
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Hazbin Hotel: Ink Edition
FanfictionWe all know the story of how Hell's heir opened a hotel to turn sinners good, and how the Radio Demon stepped into the picture and changed everything. But, what if someone else took the deer's place? Someone who believed in her cause. And a lot more...