Sacrifice {Bendy x Reader}

Twenty Four

You're the most beautiful...and perfect human I've ever seen. Now Im having a hard time what to do with you~

Be an ink cartoon?

Be a human sacrifice for him?

..or Tear you apart to my hearts delight?

how am I going to choose? *giggles*

...It'll be a waste if I instantly kill you, there will be no fun..to that kind of situations. Its Boring.

I'll let you live...for now my little (y/n)

🔯

You slowly opened your eyes, your head spinning as it also aches in pain making you groan in the process. You slowly sat up, noticing a puddle of ink around the wooden floor and a can of bacon soup slowly rolled beside you. "What the heck..." You glance up, seeing the ink cartoon that you and the others wanted to ressurect.

"B-Boris?!"

You stood up, joy and confusion fills your eyes. He's just standing across you before waving his hands, greeting you "y-you're alive! H-how?!" You ran up to him and gave him a hug, staining your clothes with ink. "Bendy and Alice will be so happ-" Boris quicky covered your mouth with his gloved hands, telling you to shut up for a second. This confused you while looking at Boris, who's been looking around the room. Just by watching him act like that, made your heart beat accelerate, making you have a hard time to catch your breath 'Ughh, not again!' You groaned, not really pleased with your 'asthma' thing. Why does this always appear whenever your inside the workshop? Now that is weird, maybe its just a coincidence.

Boris noticed your breathing and quickly removed his hand. He hung his head low, as if he's apologizing to you "n-no. Its ok!" You told him, still catching your breath until it turns back to normal. He quickly snap his gaze behind you before grabbing your hand and run off to somewhere. You panted as you noticed the ink around the workshop. "B-Boris? What is happening here?" You asked, almost slipping because of the ink but quickly regained your posture.

The both of you went inside a room and Boris locked it from the inside. You went to a vacant chair and sat there, catching your breath. "Geez, what was that all about?" Boris didnt speak to answer your question. You raised an eyebrow "are you...mute?" Boris shrugged his shoulder.

"...ok?" You took one last breath before your breathing returned to normal. "..who the heck hit my head and brought me here" you hissed, pinching the bridge of your nose, not noticing Boris looked around the room to grab some blank paper.

Once he saw one, he grabbed it and removed his gloves then starts to write something with his finger before giving it to you. You glance up and then down to the paper. 'You're here because of the ressurection of our creator. 'She' need your soul for him to be alive 'again' and do another demonic rituals.'

"I-is that so? W-who is this 'she' you're talking about?" He grabbed the paper again, wrote something then gave it back to you 'I also dont know but she's crazy as hell. Better watch out from her.. And to answer your question earlier, Im not mute.'

"Then why aren't you using your voice?"

'She'll find me here. She has sharp ears when it comes to our voices. She already caught Alice and Bendy'

"W-WHA--" He quickly blocked your mouth again, which you quickly pushed it away 'they're somewhere here, trapped and so does your friends. Your real friends '

"What do you mean?!" You almost lose your breath when a loud bang on the door was heard. Boris quickly grabbed your hand and run towards a wall. "W-wait!" You quickly closed your eyes, waiting for the impact but it didn't came, only a cold, sticky-liquid made contact with your skin.

You opened your eyes and saw your body and clothes are now much more covered with ink. You turned your gaze behind and saw ink on the wall before it disappeared. 'I almost forgot they can jump through walls...' You thought before turning back to Boris, giving you another paper. '(Y/n), you're living in a life full of lies. All this years, you're dancing in her palms all along.'

"What's that supposed to mean?!!" You asked, really really confused to what he just said but he didnt write anything and continue to drag you somewhere in the workshop. He didnt bother to answer your question and pulled you inside a room again. You stared at the paper in your hands, confusion can be seen in your face. Not really knowing what's going on.

A life full of lies? That sounds terrible. Your life is fine...until you came here in this workshop and your life became...messy, all tangled up, scary... Thinking of this made you wonder 'how will I die tonight' and a 'will I see the sun tomorrow morning?'

Pushing those thoughts aside, you placed both of your hands to your face. "I want to go home..." You told him, head bowed down as tears build up in the corner of your eyes. This quickly made you have a hard time to catch your breath. Good thing Boris is here beside you to comfort you but you're still scared to what will happen to you. Boris gave you another paper before standing up 'I'll find a way out of here. I know every secrets of this workshop. Stay here for now and stay low' He stared at you with his stoic face before walking out of the room, locking it from the inside, leaving you alone inside the room...with no one to talk to.

You take a deep breath and leaned further in the chair, placing your hands in your pockets. You suddenly felt something inside and quickly took it out, unfolding it at the end.

'Let's play hide and seek! You hide, I SeEk!~ I can see through the walls you're hiding, I can hear your breathing pace and gentle footsteps. You better HiDe carefully now!'

You quickly dropped the paper, slowly backing away as the paper slowly fell on the floor. Fresh black, dripping bold letters starts to appear at the lower part of the paper.

'I sEe EvErYtHiNg (Y/n) (L/n). I aM eVeRyWhErE, LoOkInG fOr YoU!!'

Lights suddenly went off, making you panic and lose your breathing pace. You're about to run out of the room when someone pulled you somewhere with full force.

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I would never kill Boris in this story!

HELL NAAAWWWWHHHHH!

Sorry if its late ;-;

*PaAlAm*
~PD