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}~*
"Bendy?" Audrey and I said at the same time. "Y-You're real? Oh, this is amazing!" Audrey said silently.
'He doesn't look like the Bendy I know. He looks like the version of him in the cartoons.' I thought. The cartoon Bendy backed up with a toy train in his hands.
"Hey, it's okay. We're not gonna hurt you. I promise." Audrey said and crouched down to his level, extending her arm out.
"It's okay." She said. He walked back up and intertwined his big gloves hand with hers. "See? We're your friends." She said.
Her hand suddenly started glowing before it shocked him. "Whoa! Whoa, hey buddy, it was an accident!" I tried to tell him.
He had only tears staining his face as he looked at us while holding his hand. He immediately ran off. "Wait! She didn't mean it! We're sorry!" I called out.
"Dammit Audrey. What is happening to you?!" Audrey told herself looking at her hands. I knelt down to her level.
"Don't worry. It's gonna be fine. If we see him again, we'll try to reason with him." I smiled. Audrey smiled and we both got up.
She quickly gave me hug. "Thank you... you've done so much for me since being here." She said. "Of course. Who would I be to leave behind a wonderful friend like you." I said with a smile.
We walked through the hall, finding a door that said "DO NOT KNOCK" and an easel that said "NO VISITORS GO AWAY"
I hummed looking around the area. Then Audrey knocked on the door. The circular window opened revealing a lost one.
"Who's out there? Is that you, Phil? I told you I'm not opening the door until you bring me my pictures! I drew 'em, I want 'em back." He said.
"Hm. If we find his pictures, we can get him to open the door." I said looking at the five easels. Audrey nodded as I walked over and pulled the caution door off.
We walked through a thin hall with some sort of pump in it. We saw a room with another big gap, and read on the wall "THE POWER BELONGS TO THEM" and went through the vent.
It took us too a hall with a chain. Audrey broke it off and suddenly the lights went out. "Ooh. That's not a good sign." I said.
"The dark puddles awaken..." a low chittering was heard. Audrey grabbed my hand out of fear as I lead the way.
We walked through another chained door. "Two voices... Two souls... The ink speaks to me... it whispers your secrets..."
We went around the corner and into another vent. "Who are you? Tell me your sweet names... that I may... devour them."
It spoke again as we exited the vents and down a flight of stairs. A low rumbling was heard and a bunch of boxes fell over.
Audrey opened a locker and found a rubber ducky in it. I smiled. 'She probably had one when she was a kid. Who wouldn't? I bought a few for Boris a few years ago.' I smiled at the memory.
