Giving up.

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I couldn't even count anymore, I feel like I'm losing my mind. I was told not to touch the ink for too long, but I'm covered in it. I was always alone in this place, they all died when they tried to help me. The only thing that won't die is that ink demon. I walked around this room, looking for clues to get out of this damn studio. I saw old pictures of characters, they usually give me a hint about who will be here. I looked through old drawings when I found them. "Angel? I thought I got rid of all drawings of you?" Maybe Joey kept her around when I was gone. She was just a stupid idea, she didn't fit in with the others. The idea of Angel was to be Alice's assistant. Alice was known for singing. I found keys right by the drawing and went to find a locked door. That was too easy, I found it suspicious. When I open this locked door it will be me fighting for my life. I used to key to unlock the door and opened it. There was ink everywhere, I knew that damn ink demon was here, so I started to run. I could hear the ink demon behind me, I ran into the ink. I couldn't run as fast in the ink, but it was the only way for me to get to safety. I kept running, I'd never run this far before with the demon chasing me. I saw a door, hoping it was unlocked. Grab the door and opened it, running inside and closing the door. I breathed heavily, I just wanted to get out of there. I heard music, I followed the sound into a room. "This could be a death trap Henry...don't open it," I said to myself. I couldn't help myself, I open the door. "Hello? Is anyone in here?" It was empty, or so I thought. I saw an Alice Angel plush sitting in a chair, it looked like there was a tea party going on. In the other chair, there was a recording. I walked over to it and pressed play, it was an unfamiliar voice. It sounded like a child. The recording started to play on the speakers around the area. Maybe they lead somewhere. I walked out of the room, following the hallway of speakers. I walked into this big open room, filled with instruments and microphones. I saw child-like toys. "I am so excited to start working for Joey- I will be able to impress my friends at school." The voice echoed around the room. This was a death trap, I tried to exit the room- the door was locked. I didn't have anything to defend myself. I saw the figure appear from the shadows. "Being the voice of Angel." The voice was childlike, it seemed as if the voice had been hurt. The figure walked out from the shadows. It was Angel.

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