Chapter 3: Nine

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Dimly lit and extremely inky. That's what you would describe the whole room.

You suddenly felt tense as a stream of light passed by.

"Is that projector... Stuck on an inky body?" You mumble in confusion as you tried to make up what it was.

"That's the Projectionist. Skulking in the darkness. You must stay out of his sight if you don't want trouble. Just bring me back the pieces I need," she instructed.

You looked around and saw something gleaming next to a dead butcher gang member.

"Is that a heart?!" You whisper yelled. You picked it up and shivered as it wiggled around in your hands.

"And I have to find at least four of these?!" You yelled again. The Projectionist paused and looked almost in your direction. Your breath stopped and relief flood over you as it looked away, treading around in the ink.

You went down and cringed as the ink swished around by your ankles. You wondered how you looked by now and how your bag was still miraculously untainted as you picked up another heart.

You went about, creeping silently as the Projectionist passed by and dashed quickly to pick up another heart once he left.

It didn't take you long to collect them all however, the Projectionist was blocking your path.

Not risking the chances of getting caught, you hid yourself in a closet nearby, just like what you did when you thought Bendy was out to kill you.

It walked slowly then paused and looked directly in the peep hole.

"Je vais vous épargner, pour l'instant, alors dépêchez-vous" (trasnlation: I'll spare you, for now so hurry along) 

(A/n: since you guys kept asking to add the translation in the comments. man the mystery of what they're saying is gone, where's the fun in that? :T anyways I'm yammering again so continue)

After that you jumped out the closet and made a run for it. The Projectionist sighed.

"qu'est-ce que lord Bendy voit dans cette fille humaine?" (traslation: what does lord Bendy see in this human girl?)

- Time Skip -

"Madame are you ok?!" Arin exclaimed and pounced on you. Boris still remained silent, but worry was evident in his cartoon eyes.

"Don't worry boys, I'm a-ok," you replied with a thumbs up.

"After this, we're all home free," you said, grinning. Arin cheered and Boris pressed the elevator button.

The moment you stepped out of the elevator, you were greeted with Alice's voice.

"Tell me were they writing in your hands? Bring them to me now! I don't like to wait!"

This was evidence that Alice wasn't the best person to be around. But you complied.

"It seems we've teachers the end of my to do list, my little errand boy. I hope you enjoyed our time together-"

"Je ne l'ai pas fait, chienne" you mumbled in French, in hopes that she wouldn't understand. (translation: I didn't, you bitch)

"I'll always treasure it. Return to the lift. It's time to go home"

You were finally seeing light at the end of the tunnel. AND she didn't know what you said which was a bonus. 

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