Our Angel, Our Savior

Story Ending (Henry's Ending)

*~{Yuni}~*

After the defeat of Bendy, everything stopped... He was snapped back to where he was before, at the front door to Joey's apartment.

He walked through looking at all the old memorabilia from Joey's studio... The same studio his younger sister decided to work for.

He guessed she was right after all. There really was nothing bad happening at the studio. He looked at the cork board seeing many letters involving the old studio, old Bendy Land designs, and letters from friends.

"Dear Mr. Drew,

I have to say it was a big surprise getting a letter from you after all these years! I'm surprised you even remember me from back in the old days at the studio. I mostly just swept the place.

I'm doing good here in Florida, lots of fun for me and the Mrs. hope you're doing good too.

Sorry to hear about the studio closing down. You all made some great little cartoons there. They were good for some laughs!

Okay I gotta wrap this up. The grandkids want to hit the beach so I'm outta here!

-Wally Franks"

"Joey,

Sorry it's been quite a while since my last letter. Been very busy with work at Archgate Films. The studio ordered another sequel! So I have been spending many hours in the recording booth again! It's fun though.

Tom is doing good, thanks for asking. He's always tinkering on something, mostly still upset about someone stealing one of his dusty inventions from your old studio. He'll get over it, have a good new year Joey

I'll send you another recipe soon!

-Allison Conner"

"Dear Joey,

It's wonderful to hear from you again! It's been a hectic week here for us, we've taken up positions for songwriters and lyricist at your old buddy Nathan's studio at Archgate.

Sammy is doing great, and Edison is perfectly healthy. We found a German Shepard puppy on the streets and took her in. Sammy named her Angel. But other than that, how's my mothers apple pie recipe doing for ya? We'll need to get together and have some soon!

Write to us again soon, my friend!

Your best pal,
Brooklyn Lawrence."

He smiled knowing his sister was finally happy. She never admit it but he knew she was drowning herself out in loneliness ever since he had met Linda.

He heard the whistling in the kitchen and went in. "Henry! So soon? I didn't expect you for another hour yet."

"Now you're just trying to impress me. But I know.. i know... you have questions. You always do!" Joey began.

"The only important question is this: Who are we, Henry? I thought I knew who I was... but... the success starved me."

"Nothing left but lines on a page. In the end, we followed two different roads of our own making. You, a lovely family. Me, a crooked empire."

"And my road burned. I let our creations become my life. The truth is, you and your sister were always so good at pushing, old friend..."

"Pushing me to do the right thing. You both should've pushed a little harder. Henry. Come visit the old workshop... there's something I need to show you." Joey said.

Henry walked through the door that would usually lead to the balcony, lead to the entrance of the studio. But something changed...

He looked down at his hands which... now had big gloves. 'Something's changed...'