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}~*
"AN INTRUDER HAS INVADED,
GUARDIAN ANGEL FATED,
HURRY TO THE PAST,
OR THIS COULD BE THE LAST!"
"Angel... WAKE UP!" I shot awake sitting at my desk. I looked down at the piece of paper next to me seeing Bendy on it tapping his foot.
"Sorry buddy. Did I fall asleep again?" I asked taking the papers off my face where they had stuck. I took a paper off the small calendar on my desk marking the date June 18, 1973.
My eyes widened and as small gasp escaped my lips when looking at it. It was a missing poster... For Allison... I sighed. I set it down next to a few more for others.
Tom, Norman... Sammy... Even Henry... I almost broke out in tears looking at them. I sighed and looked down at the sheet in front of me.
"Another late night... I need to finish these lyrics for this deadline." I said out loud. "Coffee?" Bendy suggested.
I pointed at him. "Quit reading my mind." I grabbed the piece of paper he inhabited and putting it in my messenger bag as he laughed.
"Quiet. Someone might hear you." I said. "It's one am. No one is here, Brooke." "You know how careful I want to be." I replied.
"Yeah, yeah. You got it, Angel." He said and piped down. I got up and looked at the pictures around my office.
One was of all of us, Allison was on my left side hugging me. Sammy was right behind me with a hand on my shoulder, Wally in front waving at the camera, And Norman right behind us with a big smile.
Buddy wasn't there unfortunately, he moved down south to reconnect with family. The second was a picture of me I had taken from Joey's studio.
I sighed. 'I never got to say sorry to him.' I thought and looked down at my hands. My arm had turned back to normal, but I couldn't help but feel those powers I once had was still there. Like something happened.
I walked out of my office in the music department of Archgate Studios. Down here I was head lyricist for the music that would be made for the Bendy cartoons.
Joey's old friend Nathan Arch purchased the rights for Bendy's cartoon, and decided to renew it. Which I had no problem with.
I look up to Nathan a lot. He didn't just take what was Joey's and changed it entirely. He kept it moving.
