This was meant to make you feel better, but the air in the recording room had grown tense, and both you and Henry suddenly felt like you were in danger. You climbed out of the small recording booth, Henry helping, and he looked around with a wary expression. "We..need to get out of here. Come on." You needed and stuck close behind as you made your way back to the music department entrance. With no other real options, you decided to finally go check out the right side. It had a single door, and going through it splintered to a hallway that was a dead end, and a door. At the dead end, there was a large poster for Alice Angel, though you were too shaken to register this. The air still felt..off. You both went through the new door and up a short flight of steps. All this did was lead you to the very small viewing room above the recording studio. There was a projector, and a recorder. As Henry fiddled with the projector, you turned on the recorder, but it wasn't a voice you recognized.
"Everyday, the same strange thing happens.
I'll be up here in my booth, the band will be swinging, and suddenly
Sammy Lawrence just comes marching in and shuts the whole thing down. Tells us to wait
in the hall.
Then I hear him. He starts up my projector, and he dashes from the projector booth
and down to the recording studio like the little devil himself was chasing behind.
Few seconds later, the projector turns off. But Sammy, he doesn't come
out for a long time. The man is weird.
Crazy weird.
I have half a mind to talk to Mr. Drew about all this. But then again, I have to admit,
Mr. Drew has his own peculiarities."
Sounded like this poor guy must have been witnessing Sammy going off the deep end. Honestly the thought made you shiver a little. Imagining someone like stern, all-business Sammy Lawrence going crazy was a really scary thought. He was the type that could be dangerous. The sound of the projector turning off startled you from your thoughts and when you glanced back up dread filled you. A Bendy cutout was not downstairs, sitting in one of the band seats. You turned to Henry but he was already heading down the stairs, axe tightly in hand. Not wanting to be left along you followed, only to find the recording studio empty. Slowly, yo lifted your head and looked back at the projector studio. Just as you feared, there was the cutout, staring down at you with that stupid grin on it's face. "Henry...what's going on..Hey!" You saw Henry running back out, probably going towards the projector room. You followed again, and yet again there was anther cutout. Henry scowled, clearly liking this about as much as you were and left the room back to the entrance. You followed and noticed a hall leading to yet a lower level of the building. However, it was flooding, but you did notice a power switch on the wall. You flipped it and jumped as power in the area finally came on, starting all the lights and machinery. With the lights turned on everything looked a little less ominous, and you stepped out, letting your guard down. This was a mistake.
Suddenly from one of the ink puddles some sort of monster burst forth. It had no legs but could still move, and hat the torso, arms, and head shape of a human. You shrieked, staggering back and Henry gently caught you, moving you behind him as he swung his axe. It hit the creature and flung it back, but it only began to make it's way towards you again. Out of the corner of your eye you saw more begin to emerge from the puddles and you clutched Henry's arm. "Henry..." "BEGONE, THOT!" And with all his strength he struck the nearest one down. It let out a strange gurgled shrieked before bubbling away into nothing. Henry continued to do this until all the monsters in the room were killed. Softly, music began to play from near by, but it was muffled. With the light on, you could see that there was actually a gate on the far left wall of the room. You had unknowingly passed it earlier. It began to hoping and the music grew louder. You and Henry shared looks before heading towards this new area. However, you refused to go unarmed. You picked up a discarded floor boarded and held onto it tightly as you looked past the gate. It revealed a long hallway.
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I liiiiive! I apologize for the shortish chapter. I'm still tired and not super inspired right now. My attention is currently on the new agents of mayhem game, White day which comes out on the 22nd, and the prequel for Life Is Strange, coming out the 22nd. I'm working overtime specifically so I can afford these games, haha! But more updates are coming! We're almost done with chapter two you guys!
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Irreplaceable (BendyxReader)
Fiksi PenggemarY/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.
