Bendy carried me through the "sea" of ink, holding me close to his chest, a light purr rumbling from him. I bit my lip, knowing escape was pointless at the moment. I watched every turn we took, memorizing my escape route for later. As he walked into a big room, I noticed lots of cloth, piled in the corner and a projector, light just flickering from it. "Welcome home, Toots." Bendy purred as he gently set me down on the pile of cloth. "Its not much, but its the safest place in the studio. No one else is stupid enough to come here." He chuckled, setting my bag down beside me. I looked around and winced, my bitten shoulder aching. "Are you OK, Toots?" Bendy asked, looking down at me with concern, having shifted back into his more human looking form. I glared up at him, my arms crossed over my chest, "why would you care? You took my virginity against my will and hunted me all over this damned place." I huffed out, making him flinch a little. When he reached out to touch my already sore shoulder, I slapped his hand away with a little snarl. "Don't touch me!" His eyes turned almost hurt as he stepped back, "I'll go find you something to eat, why don't you get some rest?" He murmured as he turned to walk away, his body melting into that monstrous form once more. I shuddered and looked away, my body throbbing lightly. As he left the "den", I stifled a yawn and frowned. 'In this case, I'll listen to Bendy, I need all the sleep I can get if I'm gonna escape here' I thought, wrapping the mass of cloth around me. "I will get out of here." I murmured to the empty room, my sore eyes fluttering shut.
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Inky Prison
Fanfictionwhat if Henry passed away before the letter was ever sent? what if his 18 year old daughter received it instead? Bendy doesn't care if Henry is gone, he has a new friend to play with
