the last time he ever Drew

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Sarah's pov

I was in the attic getting the last item for the machine. Joey was hot on my heels.

"Oh Sarah~" he crooned.

I felt the flimsy plywood bow and crack beneath the added weight.

I froze, unable to think rationally.

"Why Joey? Why did you do all this? Why kill my parents? Why give the toons life? Why hold Henry hostage?"

"I did this for you"

"What? I don't understand"

"Your parents didn't realize just how special you are. Henry knew, but insisted on keeping you from your destiny. Bendy and the other cartoons were the only way I could lure you here to your true home"

"Mr. Drew.......AAARRRGGGGHHH!" I screamed at the jabbing of a needle in my side.

AAARRRGGGGHHH!" I screamed at the jabbing of a needle in my side

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"Joey please stop! You can stop this now. It's not too late to turn back now! ple-ase" I gasped.

Mugman's pov

We reached the attic where we heard Sarah yelp.

She was crouched down and favoring her side.

She was crouched down and favoring her side

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Her hair faded to it's inky color. Her eyes shifted to a ruby hue.

Sarah stood and glared at Joey.

Sarah stood and glared at Joey

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"Damn you......DAMN YOU STRAIGHT TO HELL JOSEPH DREW!" she screamed pulling something from her waistband.

DAMN YOU STRAIGHT TO HELL JOSEPH DREW!" she screamed pulling something from her waistband

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She scowled at him, gun aimed straight for his heart.

Cuphead's pov

Drew smirked as he made quick to kick the weapon away.

"Give it up Sarah! You can't hold your form much longer!" he walked closer holding his hand out to her.

"S-stay away from me! Don't touch me!" she trembled.

"Child......come with me and I'll make all this go away"

"NO.....GOODBYE MR. DREW!"

She charged a beam of blackened ink and fired at him.

She charged a beam of blackened ink and fired at him

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Her form melted.

"If I go down, you're coming with me!" he broke the board under her.

He fell through immediately while she clung to the barely stable platform.

Bendy's pov

Her body dripped further, pooling around her.

Her body dripped further, pooling around her

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"Bendy......I'm sorry.....I love you" the board finally gave way and she fell into the ink reservoir.

When we got down into the room, Joey's body laid there, unmoving.

A bottle rolled out from under his hand. It was my personal inkwell.

It was almost empty. I placed the bottle on the pedestal and listened as the machine clunked to life.

My heart ached. My love is gone. He took her from me.

I sunk to the floor exhausted, physically and emotionally.

Boris carried me back to our room where I slept restlessly. Grieving in eternal pain.

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