Inksperiment and ambush!

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What am I trying to achieve by doing the impossible?

Was it a moment of guilt to take this job just so I could feel better about myself?

To do what the adults couldn't do... I must be crazy.

But maybe.... Maybe I can do it! Maybe I can make a difference!

There has to be something.... A different perspective than my father or the others didn't notice. Something they missed.

I need to do it for them.... For him. Bendy.

This will be my reason and my motive to give it my best!

I'm not perfect though... I'm below average when it comes to chemistry. So, what am I hoping to do when I collect these inks?

How can I be of any help...?

-Kerrin, press on and snap out of it. Just don't hope too much or it will hurt. All I need to do now is try out all the options I have.

I want to change things. I want to believe that I can change them for the better. I want them to be free and happy. The moment I met Bendy and heard all about the terrible things... Boris... and Alice. They were hurt, in pain and wandered in the dark for so long that they couldn't reach the light.

-I won't give up on you guys, so have faith in me.

I went to the small workshop and found a few untouched samples of ink on the artists' desks next to blank papers of unfinished work. That should do I thought, but I needed to follow Alice's suggestion and acquire a specimen from the Searchers. First, I made sure to get an empty container to preserve the ink, second, I had to look for them. It didn't take much time until one popped below my leg and before all his body raises up, I kicked his meddle and it was super effective!

-Boris wasn't kidding....

The Searcher has melted before me and before all his ink vanishes between the layers of the wooden floor, I collected his remains in one of the containers.

I moved to look for the new Searcher they talked about.

-How come I haven't seen him around?

They told me to look for him around area level 11. The place where I found that weird figure when I was looking for Bendy that time. Near the elevator there was a door which leads to the stairway and past there was a hallway before I hit it to the ink-river station and finally to the waiting room that lead to a dead end. There was no sign of life, not even a normal Searchers. So, I kept moving back and forth, hoping I detect them.

-Still nothing...

I grew tired from all the searching, so I decided to take a break, lay back and sit on one of the wooden barrels in the corner of the station close by the elevator. I needed to rest my mind and to think of my next step. Within my ocean of thoughts, I wondered if Bendy has found Henry yet? And if I should tell him about what I'm going to do.

I heard an idle moaning. The sound made me uncertain if I heard it right, but it was coming from the ink-river route. I hopped down from the barrel and went to check it out and there, I saw a chubby figure of ink frozen and not moving an inch.

-Why isn't he moving? aren't all Searchers aggressive?

I approached closer, his features are far different than I thought. Even though he is incredibly similar to the other Searchers, he is slightly larger. His body and fingers look all swollen, and that thumb omg. It wasn't only his thumb, his left hand, left cheek and left side of his back and the stomach in an abnormal bloated state.

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