I don't want to kill you- BATIM

Mien

Henry had sat at his old desk for a few hours, making more facial expressions for the toon demon, who had moved the Bendy cutout and was sitting on the ground in its spot. Oh, and Boris was with them, well kinda, Boris was still scared of Bendy. So, Boris is in the music department with Sammy. Henry sometimes ask Bendy small details, like if he would have sharper teeth when mad or would he prefer fangs. Things like that. Henry is getting the last emotion done and he has and is dreading doing it: Agony.

"So, old man, what did you do after you left?" Bendy asked out of the blue. Henry set his pen down, to give his hand a break and leans back. "For a while, I was a father." Henry says and smiles sadly. The ink demon catches on to his wording. "Was?" Bendy questions. "Yeah." Henry does not go any further than that, he just picks his pen back up and continues drawing. Bendy wants to know what happened but he didn't press on, understanding some subjects are touchy. Henry's mind wanders as he drew. Remembering. His daughter. She was so sweet, so adorable. She was a child when the illness struck. Henry still remembers every detail of his daughter; her bouncy brown hair, the way her eyes were always full of wonder and hope, how she would "Kill" the "Mighty beast" (AKA Henry) when they would play.

Henry gets lost wandering through the memories. He faintly hears someone calling his name. Henry doesn't acknowledge the sound, however. It rings out again, and again and again. Then Henry is snapped out of his trance when something slaps him and hard. He almost ends up on the ground but he just barely saves himself. Bendy had slapped him.

Bendy still has his arm in the follow-through position and he's breathing as if he was sprinting. Then Bendy lowers his arm and shouts at Henry. "WHAT THE HELL, OLD MAN?!" Bendy roars "You scared me half to death!"

"Sorry Bendy." Henry says, Bendy sighs and squats down. "Are you sure your okay?" Bendy asks, his voice sounding genuinely worried. "Yeah." Henry says. Even though Bendy doesn't believe the old animator he stands up and does not press on. "I'm going to go turn the ink machine on." Bendy says and walks away. Henry sighs and gets the last of the emotions done. He grabs the drawings and walks to the ink machine and sets the papers on the shelf, then he waits for Bendy. When Bendy comes back the ink machine is on. The gears churning and old ink being forced into the huge machine but it's just waiting. No ink is coming out of it. Henry and Bendy trade looks. Then Bendy grabs the stack of papers and jumps off the balcony, landing on the floor below. Bendy walks to the edge of the chasm that ink machine came from. Bendy draws his arm back then shoots it forward stretching across to the pad/catcher and puts the drawings on it. His arm retracts, it returns to normal, and he climbs back up to the balcony.

Henry watches the ink machine, then ink begins to gush out of the machine. It covers the papers, some of the ink forms a blob -sphere thing- that (If it is in a perfect sphere) is about 1 ½ inches in width and length. The ink machine slowly stops the flow of ink. The blob bubbles, and then stops. The ink demon watches the ink intently. It moves, it backs up and "jumps" over the chasm. Moving quickly, it wraps itself around the chain, that's next to the balcony and moves up it. It jumps to the railing it's in front of Henry it moves over so it's in front of Bendy. It starts to reach out to him. Suddenly, it launches off the railing and sharpens into an almost pike, and impales Bendy.

Bendy falls to his hands and knees but doesn't try to pull it out. Henry rushes over to Bendy "Bendy, are you alright?!" Henry moves to remove the ink pike.

"Don't." Bendy growls. "But, it's hurting you!" Henry insists, the pike began to sink and fuse with Bendy sits down and breaths, this time he actually opens his mouth. Bendy chuckles, like an actual person- or, rather, ink creature, "It's been so long since I've breathed." Henry smiles then a voice interrupts them.

"Errand boy! WHERE ARE YOU?!" The devilish angel roars over the PA system. Henry sighs "I should probably go back to her."

"No, you don't have to." Bendy remarks. "Well, I should at least return her ax." Henry says Bendy sighs, "Well, I can't stop you but if I attack you just know, I'm not always fully in control. Okay?" Henry nods then gets the ax and go down to the angel's lair.

Bendy chuckles to himself and sighs. "That kindness is going to get you killed here, Henry."

Mien

noun

A person's look or manner, especially one of a particular kind indicating their character or mood.