Chapter 8: The Creator Lied to Us

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(Y/N): Boris? Is that really you?

He nodded. We rushed to each other and hugged.

(Y/N): Man, i missed you so much.

He patted me on my back.

(Y/N): What happened to you? Why didn't you get out of here?

He pointed at my creations.

(Y/N): Are you scared of them?

He slowly nodded and saddened a little.

(Y/N): You know they won't harm you, right?

He shrugged, still looking sad.

(Y/N): I'll get you out of here. Just close your eyes and hold on to me, okay?

He noddded. I turned to the exit.

(Y/N): Stay close to me, pal. We'll be outta here in no time.

He placed his hands on my shoulders and closed his eyes. I started making my way through the flooded with ink floor. We passed by Barley and Edgar.

(Y/N): Gentlemen.

Their eyes followed my movement, but didn't do anything else.

(Y/N)'s mind: I really hoped i could bring them to life. I guess it wasn't meant to be.

We passed by Norman. He was still projecting the same old cartoons. Boris could hear his movement. He was shaking.

(Y/N): Almost there, buddy. Just a little longer.

We reached the elevator. I pressed the button with "P" on it. We started going up.

(Y/N): You can open your eyes now.

He did so.

(Y/N): These things really scared you, huh?

He nodded. We reached the parter.

(Y/N): Don't worry, the building will be demolished soon, and they'll be gone with it. Good thing there are only 4 of them.

Boris shook his head and pointed at the exit.

(Y/N): What do you mean?

He made a walking motion with his fingers and then pointed at the floor.

(Y/N): Somebody else came here?

He nodded and pointed at me.

(Y/N): He was looking for me?

Boris nodded again.

(Y/N): Did you saw him leave?

Boris shrugged.

(Y/N): Man... I have to tell Smith about this missing person.

I looked at Boris.

(Y/N): Shall we?

I motioned to the door. He went towards the door. I dialed Smith.

Smith: Yes, (Y/N)?

(Y/N): Ms. Smith, i have good and bad news.

Smith: Give me the good news first.

(Y/N): I went to the old studio and found my friend Boris. Is it possible for him to stay with us?

Smith: Of course! I'm sure darling-kun won't mind. Tell him that Boris' room will be built tomorrow. What's the bad news?

(Y/N): Somebody has entered the studio and nobody saw him going out. 

Smith: A missing person, huh? I'll see into that.

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