With more turns you took you then saw a big music room. There were suspicious splatters of ink (not that there wasn't already around the previous areas) and chairs littered a small part of the area along with various instruments like a banjo, a drum, a bass and a violin.
"Sweet room," you mumbled. Your (E/C) eyes drifted to the recording studio.
"Susie and Sammy used to keep on arguing in there," you murmured as their shouting and aggressive tones echoing in your brain resulting you to cringe. It was ego versus creepy that battle was. It never ended well. But this whole room had their good memories since this is where you and some other staff hung out and played some good tunes... Which were shut down by Sammy since he thought that it was "garbage".
"Madame (Y/N) , are you alright?" Arin said, breaking your train of thought.
"Yeah, I'm ok. Just thinking... about some stuff.... like were missing in on something here...."
"How bout we check upstairs?"
"Check the huwat now?" your feline companion pointed at the booth at the top that had one of those old cinema projectors. You grinned Bendy-like.
<Small Time Skip>
"You are a genius my widdle feline friend," you exclaimed running to the room and up the stairs... Which was a bad idea since you were a huffing, puffing mess when you reached the top.
It was just a simple room with two chairs and a trashcan with a key and of course the old projector.
"Hold on... Trashcan with a key," you mumbled to yourself and then picked it up.
"What do you think we should do?" Arin asked. You thought and you thought hard.
"How bout... you stay here and then... play that projector thing when I give the signal then I figure out the rest?"
"Sounds good to me, Madame!" The feline agreed. You went down the stairs, skipping a few. After you got down you signalled Arin by yelling your battle cry. The film from the projector came to life and show absolutely nothing but white. Even if you were generally ticked off by this you plucked a string on the banjo, thumped the drum, plucked the bass and then plucked the violin. You punched the air in victory as you saw a gate open.
"ARIN! I'LL BE BACK!" you yelled. The cat that looked like he wore a tux gave you what seemed to be a thumbs up and then you left.
Inside was a thing that had the label "PUMP CONTROL"
"Welp. Here goes nothing. (Your battle cry)," you said to yourself building up courage. You then proceeded to turn the thing with your delicate (S/C) hands.
"Job A-complished," you told no one in particular.
"yeah, a real job well done to you my dear," you jumped and turned and it was none other than Bendy in his human form in all his inky glory. His grin was now at the moment a seductive looking smile. In a blink he was a mere inches away from you and, as some say was all up in your face. You felt heat rise in your cheeks as Bendy came closer and closer.
And planted a kiss on your lips. You felt like you were blushing all kinds of red. Bendy chuckled and then left through the floor leaving you yet again with a puddle of ink.
"The nerve of him. Stealing my kiss and then just leaving. It was my first kiss for goodness sake and then he- he- he just-"
Your ranting was cut of by a feline shriek. You gripped your axe tightly once more and went to check on Arin even if you were in a dangerously dazed and confused state.
YOU ARE READING
Memory Lane (Bendy x Reader)
FanficWaking up from a nightmare you couldn't remember much about except for a warning in a different language is a start for one day. There was also the fact that you receive an odd letter that invites you to where you had used to go to work. You decide...
