You felt extremely happy when you entered this place. You couldn't describe this lovely sensation that overwhelmed you. These lovely posters, the smell of the inks and the dim light, made you gasps with excitement. Henry chuckles at your cute reaction, your eyes were sparkling when you gazed the hanging posters in the entrance of the workshop. The first poster on the left side was titled with ( Little Devil Darlin ) presented in Sillyvission. You giggle to the name of the company your father choose, as you eyed the white glove hand with two black dots on it. You moved to the next one with a black small figure and a round white circle placed on the head of the figure titled with ( The Dancing Demon ) you raised your eyebrow when you spotted the leaf skirt. You felt sorry for this character having to wear that. You touch the fabric of the paper and guessed the high quality of the used ink for this. Henry past by you leaving your little Disney world space as he searches for your father Joey "Joey, we have arrived". You saw the other poster with Boris character "So this is Boris.. is he the main character?" you were studying his simple features. A black cute wolf is all you can think about, that came from his innocent looking eyes and the black faint on both of his cheeks "No, it's Bendy. Have you forgotten about it?"
"Oh.. Bendy" you said, a bit upset. How can you remember something your father never talked about it? and you never came here before too. Being here just that one time when you were 7 years old doesn't count. Henry raised his eyebrow and nodded few times when he noticed you didn't answer "It's his fault isn't it? he never took you after all these years?!" he figured it out, you were just staring around quietly. You didn't like being complaining about your father as much as it is. He sighs unbelievably "I'll give him a piece of two, just sit down there" he left you looking for Joey while you slowly backed away checking the place.
The sketching papers of Bendy characters were spread on every table. You observed the place and found an opened projector that viewed nothing, lays next to it a cardboard of Bendy. "Someone forgot to close this" You turn off the projector then examines Bendy's board "It will be unfortunate if something bad happens to this place, right?" You directed to Bendy's board. It's a habit you do unintentionally, besides talking to yourself, you love talking to these characters as if they were your imagination friends. "I can't believe my father didn't share me this place.. so much for my wasted efforts of taking his intention" you sigh. You remember the first time you tried sketching, your father was amazed to your work and since that time, you dedicated to become a great artist and a future animator. "Your mother would be proud of you" your father once said with a pat on your head, you were touched and more determined than ever. Things have changed a lot since then, your father changed dramatically. Sometimes he wouldn't come home for days and weeks. It was pointless for you to ask him about it. He would always apologize giving you work excuses and how it is important. You shook your head and went to find Henry, he probably found your father you guessed. "Henry? where are you?" You called for him looking around, the place looked bigger than you thought. Regardless, you took your time walking around as you check the desks of the employees and their sketching works. One paper took your attention with a note ( Don't show this to Joey! ) you eyed to the paper next to it, it was a different painting of Bendy's face and what supposed to be different facial expressions. Your face went straight when you noticed the sarcasm behind it "happy, sad, disgust and angry. All same expression" you said quite annoyed. "Oh I'm so gonna show this to father alright!" with a threatening tone, you took the paper and jogged over looking for him "Henry? father?" You cleared your throat. It's so quite and you suddenly felt uneasy as fear crawls to your back. You walk slowly into a hallway that you didn't check yet, guessing that they might be there. A wood board fell right in front of you making a loud thud crushing the silence. Your heart sunk to this surprise and you shrieked for a moment as you jump back.
"Kerrin!" Henry came to you running as fast as his legs can carry him "W-what happened?? are you alright?!" he held both your shoulders checking on you "I...uh.. I'm fine, just a wood fell down" you pointed. Henry looked back to it then to you, he was releived as he sighs. But there was something wrong with him, his face was pale and his breaths are rapid.. why does he look like he've seen a ghost?
"Henry..? where is father?" you questioned, could something bad happened to your father? Your eyes filled with worry. Henry shakes his head "no no no dear, he's probably downstairs. This place is big you know" he scoffs, you could swear that he was sweating and his tone is waving "Just, don't come near this room" he went up ahead and locked the door immediately as he came back. You tried to take a peak what's inside but it was a bit dark there. "What's inside?" you couldn't help but to ask him as he takes you away from this hallway "Nothing, just a flood of ink messed that place" he replies. You believed him, because you noticed the amount of ink leaking from above you the moment you entered this workshop. That thing didn't bother you at all, you thought of it as 'free ink you can use'.
"Say. I'll let you use my sketching desk, how about this?" he suggests for you when he brought you to his place where he used to work. Your mouth formed a wide smile that you couldn't hide as you put your bag next to you and brought out your sketching book, pencils and all the things you needed to get started. "Oh, if you are feeling hungry, there is a storage room on the left side of the main hall with soup cans, and another room in case you are tired and want to get a nap"
"Okay" you answered without really focusing on what he said, the moment you start sketching, is the same moment you lose contact to your surroundings.
"Alright then, I'll see you soon" he said before he went off.
"Okay" you repeated.

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Female!Reader X Bendy ( Beautiful Black )
FanfictionIn this beautiful colorful world.. we merely keep asking why we are alive and living? Kerrin Drew is a 16 years old girl who's having a tough time living all alone by herself. Away from her busy father, with no single friend she can spend with, intr...