(batim x disney)Keep Smiling ((OLD/ BEING REMADE))

That Expression... (2)

"Tell me about... This machine."

Bendy's smile wavered for just a second. "Of course! But better yet- I can show you!"

Mickey nodded. "Alright."

Bendy seemed excited- which seemed very strange, considering the fact of the demon's dull voice that began this tour. 

The cartoon extended a hand, gesturing for approval. Mickey nodded once more, and accepted the touch. 

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"This is the chamber room- I come here sometimes to cool down! We'll make a left and a right and then we'll be there!"

"Where?"

"The machine, you silly goose! Are you ready? Close your eyes..."

Mickey shrugged and did as he was told. For a few moments there were creaking noises as Bendy seemed to squeak. "Open them!"

Mickey did, and instantly gasped. "That's old technology! Who built it?"

"My creator! His name was Joooooey......." Bendy automatically hit the floor, clutching his right eye. Mickey gasped and ducked down to help, but Bendy waved him away. 

"I n...never got the chance to tell you this... Happens..." He winced, and suddenly his face went slack, back to the depressed, moody-like look. In a exceedingly monotone voice he mumbled, "Gè̴̀͘t̨́͟ ̛͡o̷̧͢͡͡u̴̸͡͡t̸̶̨͘.̴̴͝ "

Mickey automatically backed away, and then felt instantly ashamed for doing so. But before he could apologize, the similar veins of feelings erupted around them. The air seemed to become harder to breathe in, and the toon on the floor cried out, eye bursting with yellow light.

"Bendy!"

A shriek rose, and it took Bendy a moment to realize it was his.

The veins circled the two, dragging them together. 

But the voice that was Bendy's- the happy or the monotone- well, it was neither.

It seemed like a different person entirely. 

  Ņ̪͕̙̜̖̗͉͓O̺̲͕̺ ̡͟͏̱̠͙Ó͇̯͘͡N̸̸̥͖̱Ę̬ ̖̦̺́̕͠W̸̫͍̘̞ͅI̶͍̺̞͢ͅḺ̸̪̬͉̕Ḻ̷̱̣̲̝̬͜͞ͅͅ ̛͈̮̤͇̰͡Ļ͞͏͍̹͙̙̮̲̬̰ͅE̸͖̼̫̗͔̺̝̩Ą̫̪̯̱͈̲̬̯V̡̝̠̘͓͇͇̖͜E̵̯̤̰̠͎ ̴̯̣̪̰̭̻̹̬H̶̤̯̝̹̼̳Ȩ̳́R͟͢͏͎͇̘E̯̱̯̖̣͞͝ ̵̤̙̘͠Ṭ̱̗͎̩͈͎O̹͈̰̗̹̥ͅD͏̘͚̦A̛̩̼͚̳̺͍̖͡ͅͅY̸҉̺͔̣.̸̭̠̼͓͡͝  

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