You force yourself out of the flashback and sigh, sticking the vinyl under your arm. There was no avoid it now, the ink was going to get on your uniform. Please wash out. You glanced back at the cutout near the projector, and you could have sworn you heard MUSIC coming from the speaker beside it. You high tailed it out of there and began looking for the rest f those items. The sooner you got them, the sooner that machine would be turned on and hopefully the sooner you could get out. You paused, your heart pounding in your ears as you glanced around. There was that desk in the corner at the end of a hall, and next to it was another Bendy cutout.
And at its feet was a wrench. A wrench you were pretty sure you needed.
God dammit.
If your heart wasn't about to give out before, it most certainly was now. You REALLY did not want to go near that cutout, it was just...something felt off about it. But you also knew that, well...you had to. So taking a deep breath, you slowly made your way over to the dead end hallway and stared down at the Bendy cutout, looking it in the eyes as if you were trying to assert dominance over the thing. Had anyone else seen you they would have laughed, and honestly, it almost felt like that's what the cutout was doing. Laughing at you. Still, you kept your eyes locked on its as you slowly knelt down to pick up the wrench, only lowering them to make sure you had grabbed the wrench. And that's when you heard it, the giggling. And this time it was perfectly clean and right above you. Your blood ran cold and you slowly lifted your head to see that while the cutout hadn't moved, it was in fact giggling. You shrieked and wrapped your fingers around the wrench tightly, pushing yourself off the ground and running at full speed back to the room where the items belonged. As you did the giggling grew to full out laughter. Laughter you recognized from the few recordings you had done. Bendy. Luckily it seemed Henry had managed to gather the rest of them. "And that should be all of them. Now we just need to turn on the main power. There should be a switch around here somewhere!" He gave you a smile and you knew he was trying to keep your spirits up, but that was impossible right now. Still, you didn't want the old man to feel anymore pressured than he already was, so you gave him a weak smile before the two of you left the room and began to look around. You wandered the halls for about five minutes before finally reaching a hallway that had a door to the left and continued down, making a curve to the right. You were totally on edge, and shrieked yet again when a Bendy cutout actually poked its head around the corner to look at you both before quickly disappearing back around the corner. This was the first time you had actually seen one move and you were trembling like a child, your legs felt like they were going to collapse beneath you. Henry didn't look much better, but he gently took your hand, edging you forward as he took the lead.The two of you inched your way around the corner and found the cutout against the wall, grinning and waiting. This led to the old projector room, where you had first met Sammy. The minute Henry set a foot into the room the projector crackled to life, momentarily blinding you both as light shot out of it and onto the screen. You and Henry slowly got closing and saw that it was an animation of Bendy just...dancing a little. One of the old songs Sammy had conducted could be heard playing and you just wanted to run. But then you noticed behind the projector a glowing button with the word FLOW on it. Oh thank god! This had to be for that blasted machine!
You slammed your hand on that button so hard it hurt. The room began to fill with these..groaning noises, as if nozzles and gears were being turned back on after a long time of being inactive. Henry glanced at you and then ran out of the projector room, you in his heels. As you ran through the halls you could see all the ink pipes shaking and rattling as they pumped the black crud through them. It almost sounded like music. The two of you ran down the halls and you glanced back at the room Boris was in. Internally you cringed but you ignored it and ran back into the room where you and Henry had set all the items. Henry grasped the lever and jerked it down. It let out a loud click. Excitement was bubbling in your chest. This was it, maybe you could finally get out! This time you were out of the room before Henry, and you planned on heading straight to the ink machine, but movement in Boris' room caught your attention, and a shiver ran down your spin. You skid to a halt and stare.
Ink was pumping out of his chest.
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I LIIIIIIIIIVE!!
Sorry for the long time away guys! Our new roommates just got in, and we just got kittens and I might be getting a kinda-promotion, so life has been cray. However I realized, I CAN UPDATE AT WORK! So here we are! Chapter one is almost done, and soon we'll get to meet Sammy! Can I get an amen???
Thank you all again for the support, and I would love to hear your thoughts on this chapter.
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Irreplaceable (BendyxReader)
FanficY/N once worked as a voice actress for an old cartoon, however that was cut insanely short when she was suddenly replaced. Now, 30 years later she returns to the abandoned studio for something she left behind.