lost souls. a bendy X sammy story (18+)

chapter one. the inky depths

It was daylight. At least. From what they can guess. No natural light has came down here since they were created. Since they were human. It was something every ink creature all dearly missed. At first he had hated the inky lord. Sammy blamed his death on him. But now. He realises that he had been spared by the lord. For he wasn't a searcher. He had become his own life from. However, he truly did miss being human. In fact, quite ironically he use to be religious. Preying to the gods. That was until. A horrible occurrence happened. He decided not to think about it anymore. Choosing to stand. Placing his overalls back on and his bendy mask. He had quite liked the teeth shape he had made in the mouths cut out. Sharp looking. He would pick up his axe and went in search for some food. He had ran out of cans of out dated bacon soup. He wondered if there was any other flavours than bacon. He would shrug. Now walking out his room, locking it with a key he had, and began Searching for some food if sorts. He adventured the other small animation rooms, got pissed off at the safe keeping lockers that no matter what would not stay open long enough. But after some looking around. He was finally able to find another can and even a sandwich. He would eat them happily. Perhaps he'll see his dearest lord again, oh how much he praised him. Maybe he could take down Wilson. Wherever he may be. He would casually stroll around. Making his way to where he had met his lord and saviour. Humming the tune of his retched sheep song. No one here can blame bendy for hating it in all honesty. It was simply annoying. Anyway. Once he had arrived he noticed more ink. Odd?

"My lord! Are you around here?"

He asked. Yet no response. Where could he be? He would tread through the large ink puddles. Almost tripping at some point but he wasn't that clumsy. He would call out for bendy.

"My lord? Where have you gone?"

He would look around a corner. More ink and a lot of deterioration upon the wall constructs. The hallway seemingly falling apart. he would eventually come across a...clean doorway. He opened it and it lead to a clean room. It contained canned soup, a few bowties and a single toy train in the middle.

"My lord?"

He called out once again. But still no response. He would walk beyond the child like room. The ink slowly coming back into the hallways again. He noticed a few minor scratch marks on the wall that slowly grew into those same claw marks. Perhaps his lord can finally switch. Are they forms you ask? Not exactly. Think of them as... brothers almost, a small brother and a big brother. Or pride and guilt. One, controls the other. Even the large aggressive demon, needs some time to let out his inner child that he couldn't before. After all. He can finally relax...for the most part at least. Once he noticed the faint sound of large footsteps yander, he would call out.

"Ah! My lord! I have found you!"

He had received an annoyed growl. Despite bendy knowing he was coming.

"Yes yes, hello Sammy"

He huffed. Being the stuck up demon he was. Sammy walked over to his large lord. The mask still creeped bendy out till this day.

"Will you ever take that off?"

Bendy asked with a tilt of his head. Sammy would shake his head rather quickly. Seemingly uncomfortable with such an idea.

"I'm sorry- my lord- but I use this to hide the monstrosity of which is my face, please forgive me"

Bendy growled but looked at him.