*~{Brooklyn}~*
I ran back through the halls of the studio with tears in my eyes. 'She knows I'm the Angel. And now she wants to help Wilson kill me and Bendy. Not if I have anything to say about it.' I thought.
I ran back through till I came across a Keeper. I back up as it reached for me. It grabbed me by the shoulders but screeched back as it's hands began to crack.
The cracks spread to its body as it blocked itself before disintegrating. I looked in shock before I started marching down the halls.
'Bendy may be deranged. But he's only like that because he's trapped with the smaller version of himself. I will NOT let Wilson OR Audrey kill him.'
I came around to a room that lead to the pit. The 'The End' reel was in here, and I needed to snatch it before someone uses it to kill Bendy.
That's when I stood there surprised. 'Norman?' I thought looking up at the chained up projectionist. The projector turned on flashing light.
"B... Brooklyn..?" It questioned in the familiar voice. I looked around for a way to get him out, I found a lever and pulled it, making Norman drop to the ground.
I ran down and hugged him. He slowly hugged back as I looked through the second window seeing Sammy, playing the song he wrote me on the banjo.
I knocked on the glass making him look at me. "It... it can't be." He said standing up and backing away. "Might wanna stand back anyways." Norman said as I held up my axe.
I smashed the glass and helped Sammy out. He gave me a quick hug. "I knew you'd come to save us, my angel." He said.
I smiled. I looked down another hall and looked through the glass. I dropped my axe seeing who was inside.
"Stein?" Sammy questioned. Henry looked up and turned around. "Brooklyn?" He questioned and disbelief.
I felt tears in my eyes again. I raised my axe and smashed the glass, helping Henry out and giving him a big hug.
"I missed you- TOO." He flinched as I punched him in the stomach. "Yep. I deserve that." Henry winced. "Remind me never to make her angry." Sammy whispered to Norman as he nodded.
"You're not going to say anything?" Henry asked. I pointed to my neck as a Keeper walked in. "Oh no." Sammy said.
I walked in front of them. "BROOKE NO!" Henry said as it grabbed me only to crack and disintegrate while screaming.
They all looked at me surprised. I motioned them to keep following. I found the room where a keeper had been sorting items.
It disintegrated with one touch from me. I looked over seeing a syringe with a glowing yellow liquid. I grabbed it and inserted it into my neck.
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Our Angel, Our Savior
FanfictionBrooklyn 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...