Bendy X Reader- River Of Sin

Chapter 42- Thriller

At last, the haunted house was radiating with energy, and the gates of the structure opened up with a booming roar. After so much running back and forth, and the discovery of a terror that lied in Bendy's past, it was time.

"Oh...It's one of those kinds of haunted houses..." You slumped forward where you stood, slightly disappointed. There were only two kinds of haunted houses that you had been to; there were the cool ones, and the boring ones.

Needless to say, this was a boring one...

It's the fact that you can't get up and explore that made it boring. Some of the creepy manors you had been to were giant labyrinths, and they simply plopped a guy wearing face paint and wielding a chainsaw inside with you so that you could run into them yourself and get scared shitless as you bolt for the sake of being thrilled, and getting an experience worth your money.

Now THAT was a cool haunted house, but this one was just a roller coaster, where you sit and pass by a bunch of cutouts and you typically find a bunch of young children coming out with their hands over their faces. That part was always underwhelming, and not in the least surprising at all.

"What? You never liked the slower ones?" Bendy asked, a fist on his hip as he stood beside you and observed the house. The features really came to life now that it had something to keep it running.

"The maze ones are so much more thrilling, though I haven't been to one in a long time." You told him, stepping up onto the wooden platform and walking inside. The cart was there, waiting to be boarded and used after sitting there for so long. The eyes were almost begging, and the smile was a little faded with age.

"Welp..." You sighed, "I guess we sho-"

"MY LORD! (Y/N)!"

"The hell?" You stopped, raising a brow.

The two of you turned, only to be utterly bewildered and confused as Sammy Lawrence bolted toward you with what could only be described as a giant mound of destruction barreling behind him.

They were searchers...All clambering over one another to try and grab the prophet, but as they locked their eyes onto you and the Ink demon, their efforts to get him dropped below zero. There must have been hundreds of them, forming a wave of ink as they scraped for some ground with their limbs and moved at a tremendous speed.

They burst into the warehouse as Sammy made it down the stairs, approaching the two of you and dashing into the haunted house with only one word leaving his mouth as he passed.

"RUN!"

You and Bendy didn't hesitate, and followed him into the attraction. The horde of searchers leapt off of the stairs and raced into the haunted house after you, screeching and bellowing by the dozen.

"Guess this ain't a boring haunted house after all!" Bendy snapped, half joking and half panicking as the searchers gained ground behind you.

"Shut it Bendy, I'm trying to run for my life over here!" You replied breathlessly. I guess he had a point, but this wasn't what you had in mind when you said that the other kinds were more thrilling. You didn't really enjoy having your life put on the line within the span of ten seconds.

The three of you were running as fast as your legs could carry you, but none of you dared to look back to see if it was doing you any good.

"What the hell were you thinking Lawrence?! You lead them right to us!" Bendy roared, his voice easily overpowering the screams of the searchers. His bowtie was seconds from flying off of him with how fast he was moving, and it surprised you that he could move with such agility. What was even more surprising, is that you and Sammy managed to keep pace with him.