Chapter 3: Three

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You backed away from the Bendy cutout and glared at it. Then you walked around it only to find Boris.

"Boris when did you get there?" You asked. Per the usual he said nothing and tossed you a pipe. It was kinda long and by the judge of its weight, it could cause damage equivalent of a metal baseball bat.

"Sweet," you mumbled. You gave Boris and smile and thanked him. Then the both of you wandered off. Least you didn't feel all that lonely. At some point you guys found a locked door that needed to be opened by pulling two levers. Boris stood by the one that was by a towering Bendy statue while the other was all the way back in the dark corridor. Yay!

You gulped and mustered your courage. There were a few lights here and there making things more visible. And all you saw was a poster.

"The butcher gang..." You said aloud.

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"Hey Henry, watcha drawin'?" You asked in a singsong voice.
"My job (Y/N). My job," he says in an annoyed voice. You put your hands on your hips.
"What's gotten you in a sour mood?" You ask.
"Boss gave me a job and I'm in a pickle. He wants side characters that are slightly antagonistic. A certain group that Alice would sort of hate or something."
"And he gave you vague ideas?"
"Exactly"

You sighed.

"What do you have in mind?"
"Just these. They're just body sketches though but I kinda want them to be intimidating. Like a gang," he says and let's you see the drafts which were hardly anything.

"They kinda look like meat to be honest..." You mumble. Henry inspects it further.
"Hold up, you're right! Should I call them the Meatly gang?" He asks. Your face scrunches up and you shake your head no.
"How bout the butcher gang? That sounds edgy"
"Even better. Thanks (Y/N)"
"No problem"

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Suddenly a weird monster hobbles over to you. You scream and then swing your pipe once. It doesn't go down. The second time it slows down. The third it stops, shakes and becomes ink.

"Just what fuck was that? A butcher gang member?" You mutter. It seems like there are more ink characters besides Alice and all that.  You finally find the lever and pull it. You sigh and retrieve some water from your bag and take a sip. Arin is still in your bag and is still fast asleep.

You walk back to Boris and find that the door is open and leads to an elevator.

"There only one way to find out where this leads to," you say and go inside. Boris follows.

You toss him a can of bacon soup and he catches it and sips on it. It's seems like a long ride. Then suddenly you hear a voice from the speakers.

"You're so interesting.. So different... I must say I am an instant fan. Looks like you've got a date with an angel," Alice cooes in her sultry voice.
"Sorry, I'm not really into that. Rather stay with Boris," you yell.
"Come to me now, level 9," she continues. Well, it looks like you don't have a choice.

"Just follow the screams"
"Isn't that just fucking lovely. You could've made it 'follow the rainbow' or 'follow the cans of bacon soup'. It just HAD to be screams"

The elevator stopped just at level 9 and truth be told, you did hear faint screaming. There was no turning back now. And if there was you had no choice but to face this anyway.

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