There was another downstairs area so I went down there to try and find this stupid valve. I went down to see a door open for me and yet another message that read 'down here, we're all sinners'. Somehow I don't want to know what that means. But now I have a little river of Ink leading somewhere. If I didn't have magic, I'd have to replace these clothes after all this is over with how much Ink I've had to swim through.
I'm starting to agree that the Ink Machine was a bad idea. I stepped into the over-ankle-deep ink and started looking for the missing valve. I saw behind some wood blocking my path was one of those ink creatures with a miner hat on and holding my valve! It disappeared into the ink so I knocked down the wood and kept following the ink river.
And yet another message reading 'the sheep will come to saughter'. That sounds like some ritual stuff. I continued down the mini river until I saw a small office space off to the side. This is random. But there was another recording by a guy named Jack Fain. I don't remember him but I listened to what he had to say;
'I love the quiet, and that's hard to come by these busy times. And yeah, sure, it may stink to high heaven down here. But it's just perfect for an old lyricist like me. Sammy's songs always got some bounce, but if I didn't get away once in a while, they'd never have any words to go with them. So I'll keep my mind a-singin' and my nose closed.'
Yeah, I can agree that the stench is awful here. But this is some place for some peace and quiet. I left the area and moved onto a bigger room where the thing was just standing there, holding the valve I needed. I walked towards it but it disappeared into the ink. It moved to the left so I followed it but it disappeared again. But I did see a lever that pointed up.
I pushed it down and saw that a crate on a little lift went up out of the ink. I think I know what I need to do. I chased the creature so it went underneath the lift and crate before switching a lever that dropped it onto the creature, killing it. But at least it let go of the valve. I took the valve and apologised to the thing for crushing it. But he did have a nice hat through. I went back up to the medical ward where I put the valve back on and turned it.
I returned to Sammy's office which I could finally get into. I flipped the switch that was supposed to drain the stairs and left the room. But I didn't make it far as I was suddenly knocked on the back of the head with something. I dropped the ax and fell to the floor. I looked up to see the figure from earlier and I finally saw that he was wearing a Bendy mask. And he was mumbling something. I recognised his voice. He sounded like Sammy. Was he Sammy? So he is still here. I then backed out. But I woke up to Sammy in front of me, just finished tying me up against something. I've woken up to worse.
"There we go now. Nice and tight. We wouldn't want our sheep roaming away now, would we? No, we wouldn't. I must admit I am honored you came all the way down here to visit me. It almost makes what I'm about to do seem cruel," Sammy said walking away and putting my ax up against some scaffolding, "But the believers must honor their savior. I must have him notice me. Wait. You look familiar to me... that mask... Not now. For our lord is calling to us, my little sheep. The time of sacrifice is at hand! And then, I will finally be freed from this... prison. This inky... dark... abyss I call a body. Shhhhh... Quiet! Listen! I can hear him. Crawling above... Crawling! Let us begin. The ritual must be completed! Soon he will hear me... he will set us free."
He started to walk away while I tried escaping the ropes he had me tied up in.
"You won't sacrifice me, Sammy! Many have tried and failed to kill me but failed! You'll just be added to the list," I said as Sammy left the room.
I struggled against the ropes while Sammy went onto the speakers.
'Sheep, sheep, sheep, It's time for sleep. Rest your head. It's time for bed. In the morning, you may wake. Or in the morning, you'll be dead. Hear me, Bendy! Arise from the darkness! Arise and claim my offering! Free me! I beg you! I summon you, ink demon! Show your face and take this tender sheep!' I heard a crashing on Sammy's end, 'No! My lord! Stay back! I am your prophet! I am your- AAAHHH!!'
I finally escaped the ropes and grabbed my ax, ready for a fight. More of those ink creatures appeared but I took care of them and made my way out of this place. I started axing down the wood in my way until my ax broke. Seriously? Now isn't a good time for that. There was an inky room with a door in front of me so I went that way.
Only for the thing from the start of all this to appear! And I finally had a good look at it. This thing was Bendy! But, he looked so melted, so big, so... awful! How did something so cute turn into this monster? I started running for it down another hallway. I didn't pay much attention to my surroundings. I just needed to escape the demon. I soon got to a door which I closed and used a wood barrier to keep it shut.
Bendy banged on the door before giving up and leaving. I caught my breath and sat down, my back against the door. I did not expect that. I stood back up after my short break and went through the door in front of me. Just as I walked into the new room, a soup can rolled over in my direction. I'm feeling a little helpless right now without my weapons. I regret not taking them now.
"Hello? Someone there? I know you're in here. Come out and show yourself," I told them
What walked out was a character I almost never expected to see after what I saw upstairs
"Boris?"
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Selena in Bendy and the Ink Machine
FanfictionSelena Smith was the one who gave Mr. Joey Drew the idea for Bendy and his friends. She wanted something new for her son, Adam, to watch. But she left the idea and stopped talking to Joey after her son passed away. But, one day, years after she left...
