Brooklyn Stein, Henry's sister. After she left the studio in 1940 she thought it was all over. Her walls built up, her smile long forgotten...
What happens when one day she gets a letter from her brother's old friend and her boss?
Started: November...
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*~{Brooklyn}~*
I sat up from the wall I was laying against. The new Alice and mech arm Boris put us in this cell like room in what appears to be their hideout.
The only ones who weren't with us was the butcher gang and the real Alice and Boris, who were resting outside the cell.
PJ sat next to me, Wally and Buddy were sitting on the cot and Norman sat across from us, still asleep. I heard humming and sat up, looking at the rouge Alice.
She was writing something on the wall in ink while humming. "I know that song." I said. "Everyone knows that song. Who are you? And why are you here?" She asked.
"I'm Brooke. Brooklyn Stein. I was invited here by Joey, and now I can't leave." I said. "Well you know more than we do. One minute we don't exist... just... thoughts. And the next minute... this place." She replied.
"Are you gonna let us out?" I asked. "Strangers down here aren't good things. How can we trust you?" She asked.
"I want to help. I freed Norman, Wally, and Buddy." I said. "I used to work here at least..." "I... I honestly don't even remember my name." She said.
"So they call me Alice. But I'm no Angel. You go back and rest. We'll talk again later." She said. I sat back down an closed my eyes.
[~]
"It's only for a few hours. I won't go far. Only up to level six. Just stay here. Keep an eye on them." Rouge Alice said. "I'll be back a soon as I can. I promise."
She went out and closed the door. Mech Boris sat down in a chair across from us. "Do you really think we're going to go home?" Wally asked.
I looked down and sighed. "I made a promise to help everyone out of here. And I intend to keep it." I said. "We'll really get to see the outside world?" Cartoon Alice asked.
"I'll try my hardest."
[~]
I sat on the cot with PJ watching as I started writing a lyrics for a song on a piece of paper. "Devil's Swing" "Brooklyn?" Rouge Alice asked.
"Here. You all must be hungry." She said handing us bowls of bacon soup. I left mine on the board of wood.
As she walked away, mech Boris came up to the bowl and put his hand on it. Once Alice was out of view he slid the bowl onto the floor before pointing at me and making a fist and walking out the door.
