Joey. Joey has made so many things.
Most of them nightmares.
But his worst one is the ink machine.
It was also his downfall.
The ink.
Ink runs down the walls, it stains the floor, it's smell permeates everywhere.
This ink has infected everyone's min...
Henry slept soundly for the first time in many, many years. Henry drifts in and out of sleep, the first time he wakes up he sees Allison patching up his wounds and inaudible murmurs. The next few times it was so dark, he feels something laying next to him, it's purring. Darkness consumes the brunet again.
When Henry finally wakes up he finds that he is laying in a cot. He feels very refreshed but famish and dehydrated. Bones still ache. Henry thinks to himself. He sits up, the thick wool blanket that was on him slides to his waist. Henry looks around: there's a cabin steamer trunk next to the cot it has a candle on its top left corner as well as some folded up clothes. Other than that the room is almost the exact the same as the room he had in the safe house.
Icy air crawls up Henry's spine. The man shivers and realizes he's not wearing his shirt. Henry swings his legs over the side of the cot. Henry looks at his legs, he's still wearing his trousers. Henry looks at his arms, white bandages wrap around his forearm and down at his chest. Henry push himself up and stretches. Then, he grabs his shirt and sees that it has been sewn back up, as there was a multitude of rips and holes in the shirt. Henry puts the shirt back on and sees his boots right under the cot Henry puts the ink-stained boots back. Henry ties the boots up, nice and snug, as his late mother would say. He moves to the door and slowly opens the door. The door creaks loudly, Henry mentally curses the old building. Once, the door is open Henry looks around. The hall to his right leads into a main room and to his left a dead end with one door on his of the hall and two doors on the other side of the hall. This place looks much cleaner than the other safe house, as well as the rest of the studio, for that matter. Henry slowly leaves the room and walk down the hall, towards the main room. Henry stops a few feet from the ending of the hallway, he hears two voices. He creeps to the end and looks around the corner. There's a fence with metal strips making a diamond pattern, pillows lean against the 'wall' and a hammock hangs down loosely. In the other corner of the room, a circular table is in the corner with three chairs, only two in use currently. Allison and Tom are sitting across from each other, they held cards in their hands. Two bacon soup cans and a Alice Angel plush sit by back of the table. Allison's sword is leaning against the wall by it's master.
"Fold." Allison sighs and tosses her cards on to the table as she leans back in defeat. Tom's deep, gravelly voice chuckles and he lays his cards down. Allison stands up quickly causing her chair to fall back. "You cheated, you bastard!" Allison accuses she pointed at mech wolf, who is grinning and shrugs as a response. "Fine, take them." The angel sighs and picks her chair up and sets it down then sits in it. Then she looks over at a where Henry's watching "Oh, you're awake," Allison says as she gets up and goes over to him. "Are you feeling well?" The angel asks, Henry stands up from his previous crouching position. "Yeah, bones still ache but other than that I'm fine." Henry smiles softly.
Bendy has been tied up for the last day. Or has it been two day? Three? Bendy has lost count at this point, he also couldn't tell how much time had passed. Bendy has been tied to a post, he's been in a sitting pose the whole time, in a dark room. Today, when he woke up, he was confronted with two creatures standing under a light. The one that is standing closest to the demon, is a humanoid. She looks about in her early twenties, though there's an air about her that says otherwise. Her silverish hair shines under the light but casts shadows over her face so Bendy can only see her creepy smile. Her posture is straight and her arms folded in front of her. Her void black dress falls just above her knees and the sleeves cut off at her elbows. She's not wearing any shoes but she didn't have any toes.
The sheep thing behind her has dark grey curly fur, it's muzzle doesn't have fur, instead of being a lighter shade of grey, and no mouth but it has a rabbit like nose. It's ears resembling that of a lamb's ears, overall it looks like a child made this creature.
"Hello, Bendy, old friend. Long time no see." The humanoid purrs, her voice is silk and honeyed. Despite her smile, her words drip with venom and hate. Bendy looks at them, his memory hazy. The woman walks up to Bendy, she knelt down by him and puts two fingers under his chin. She forced him to look at her "You haven't forgotten us, have you?" She asks and stands up "Well, that's too bad." She says something comes back to Bendy.
"...Star?" Bendy asks, his demon growls from the shadows of Bendy's mind.
Star's smile widens "The ink demon remembers!" Star looks down on Bendy, her empty smile fades. "Then why did you make the last thirty a living hell for us?"
Henry sits at the table, eating some bacon soup as Allison and Tom chat between each other. "Where's Bendy?" Henry asks suddenly after he swallows the soup that is occupying his mouth.
"The... eh... amalgamates are interrogating him." Tom says, he seems uncomfortable saying amalgamates. Henry stood up "What? Why?" Henry shouts, he doesn't wait for an answer as he began to walk towards the hall leading to the bathroom as that's the only they could be. Allison grabs her sword and put the blade to Henry's throat. "Just sit back down, Henry." Alison growls. Henry recoils and he slowly backs up, "O-okay." Henry sits back down.
Author's note: So sorry this took so long. And, Thank you for 200 views!
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