Bendy began to Pack some supplies. Some canned soup, a toy or two, of course being told not to by his 'older' self in his mind. But he ignored it and began to go look for Audrey.
After all.
He deeply cared about Sammy...Just before he left however, He quickly wrote on the floor near Sammy for if he wakes up 'gone to find Audrey to help, stay here' with a small smiling bendy face using his finger and his own ink.
And then off he went to find the female. He needed to find her. He just had to. These words repeated and repeated in his mind over and over until it drove him mad. But it was true.
Looking left and right he saw hallways full of ink puddles. Using some to his advantage to travel a bit quicker as he can somehow phase through ink... after all he can do it through walls with pentagrams on them. He asked a few stalkers and Ink masses, they either didn't know or simply turned him away. He also had to make sure that Wilson didn't find out about him being alive. Or that Saint. God forbid what would happen if they found him...
He continued on this adventure of his, taking a five minute break after a thirty minute walk. In this form he only has small legs and stamina, so he has to replenish it some way. He would try to open the can, eventually asking for the beast like bendy to help, turning his hand into a claw and opening the can before returning back to normal again."We can't stop every thirty minutes. Sammy won't get better by the time we find Audrey."
Bendy sighed and nodded, quickly finishing the inky like bacon soup that went out god knows when before getting back to walking. At some point he thought he heard her. He couldn't speak so he would grab something and throw it in hopes of possibly causing her to walk over...only to be greeted by a stalker. A much larger one than he's seen. It towered over him and gave a look of death.
"What's a little thing like you doing around here ay? Looking for trouble?"
Bendy seemed utterly baffled at how this creature had zero to none fear of him...after all he is the ink demon. Unless Wilson has made them more stupid than ever he must have a death wish. Bendy would give a good old smirk like he use to when he was more seen as a bastard than an adorable little thing before walking past him, only to be picked up by the back of his head due to the stalkers large hands. It taunted him. And so he taunted back by using his tail to make him fall over, ink dripping over his face apart from one eye that stared at the now fallen creature as he stood on its chest. His tail becoming that ink pen top as he would have the Sharp end against the creatures throat. He then let his, what he likes to call, big brother speak, his teeth sharpening and his smile widening again. Speaking in a deep, demonic voice.
"Do that again and I'll make sure you become a fucking puddle, got that runt?"
The stalker nodded before bendy was simply back to himself, and walked off of him, purposely stepping right between the creatures legs with a stomp of his foot. Making it quiver in pain. He even laughed to himself as he walked off. But now his main focus was back to finding Audrey...the possible Savoir of this place. And hopefully. The saviour of Sammy Lawrence...
And unfortunately for bendy... there's been news about his return...
(630 words~ 🤭✨ going to make another nsfw Sammy dream for all you sinners~)
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lost souls. a bendy X sammy story (18+)
Romancea Sammy X bendy story. set around the time of the dark revival. but starts just before hand. this is also going to be mature with some 18+. enjoy and please, if there are any spelling mistakes, let me know with comments. enjoy, followers~