Heart Made Of Ink! •BATIM X READER•

End of The Line? (End)

||YOUR POV||

R/N and I crept down the stairs slowly. This is terrifying, that lost one watched me as I got off the last step. I examined my surroundings, touching whatever I can get my awkward hands on.
"Y/N stop that. You're gonna end up starting something up." R/N like the parent they are, decided to speak up.

...

Man ;-;

"I FOUND A GATE! *gasp* AND SOME CLOSED UP GAMES! And a boring recording." I said.

I played the recording and listened carefully.

I found one of those hammering games and decided to bet with R/N.

"5 dollars. If I get a higher score." I said.
"Bring it!" R/N replied.

They decided to come up first and got between man baby and brute. Lol

I came up and rANG THAT BELL VICTORIOUSLY!

"Ffffffff.." R/N mumbled.

Then Alice interrupted us.

"Tell me, are you having fun?~ I'm sure Boris doesn't mind waiting for his rescue party."

Now I feel guilty..

"Well fuck, man." R/N spoke, guilty as well.

"This haunted house seems like the way to go. BUT, it's gonna need some power." They said after.

"HANG IN THERE BORIS! WE'RE COMING!"
I yelled.

We heard the games  open up and decided to take both at the same time to hurry the process.

*one intense game of agonized guilt later*

We walked inside and found ourselves in an uncomfortable situation... But we found a switch so!

I pulled it down and followed the wires back, R/N following along. It led me to a power station with 5 switches. Now it makes sense..

I pulled the first one and went to go follow the wire for the second one.

*Half an hour of complaining about the Butcher Gang and how difficult the plan is  and actually doing the plan skipped*

We finally got the second switch and went on for the third one. I followed the wire and was led to a hall.

Omg a ded Butcher Gang member--

R/N and I walked into the big room with a ride in the middle and went towards the recording.

*in the middle of the fight*

I swung the axe at the last bolt and made the second cart fall down, two more are left and I can kinda feel the metal on the axe slowly give up. I was so distracted in my thoughts that I forgot to move away, and I was soon knocked out. Before everything went black, I saw Bertrum inside the ride,  staring straight through my soul.

Ink. A tunnel of ink... I can hear my words, past words repeat all distorted. What is this? Did I die?

I blocked my eyes as I realized there was a light at the end of the tunnel, I started to walk to it, desperate to come out of here.