The Old Song

Part VI

It had been a while since y/n found Sammy. They were lying on the floor talking about a few different things.
"Hey y/n.. Ya ever wonder if maybe there was a god that made us create Bendy, like what if god actually looks like Bendy, and we weren't created in his image at all. And what if one day Bendy came to life and he was the actual god."
"Um.. I don't know exactly.. I mean it's not impossible.."
"Just think about it.. What if Joey was a prophet to the actual God and that's why he makes all this ink flow throughout the studio and all that.."
"I think a real Bendy would be terrifying."
"I guess. What if I just started a religion. Welcome to the church of Sammy, I am the prophet of the almighty Bendy, our inky God! Can I get an amen!"
"Amen!"
They both started laughing. Y/n had forgotten about the whole ordeal with Sammy earlier, but he still hated himself deep down.
"So are you gonna start a cult now?"
"No I started the glorious church of Sammy!"
"You're and idiot. "
"That depends, am I your idiot?"
"Well.. someone's gotta be responsible for your stupid ass."
He smiled, but was slightly disappointed in her response. "Come on Sammy, you don't deserve her anyway.. It's better if she doesn't know how you really feel." he thought.
Sammy pulled a watch out of his pocket.
"Well it's five 'till eight. Ya wanna go ahead and check out?"
"Sure why not."
She went to stand up, but Sammy picked her up instead.
"What the hell S-"
Y/n was cut off by a short kiss. She couldn't get any other words to come out after that.
They left the sanctuary, y/n still being carried around.
Not many people were left in the studio, but the ones that were still there, were giving Sammy the stink eye for what he did earlier, accept Henry. He was just happy to see them together.
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Y/n woke to be greeted by the inky abyss again.
She immediately started to head towards the light, not wanting to be surrounded by the crying and screams again. This time she came out in a hallway. She looked up to the recognizable wavy black hair of Susie, sitting hunched over on the floor. It sounded like she was crying.
"Susie?"
The crying abruptly stopped.
"Did something happen?"
She slowly turned her head, revealing one side. It was the face of Alice.
"Wait, Alice?!"
"Leave me alone!" She screamed and went back to crying. Y/n couldn't resist the curiosity and walked closer, once she was almost right behind her, the crying stopped again.
The Alice stood up quickly and turned, causing y/n to jump back in fright.
"I said LEAVE!" Half of her face was decayed, but she still had the same build as Susie.
"What happened to you?!"
"You.. Your perfect! Yes, my sweet little y/n! You will can make me beautiful again!"
"What are you talking about?!"
"Your not made of ink either! That's even better!"
Y/n turned to run but the demented Susie had already grabbed her arm tightly.
"What a shame I found you first... Sammy hasn't shut up about missing you."
"Wait, Sammy?"
"You called my sheep?"
She turned to be greeted by the ink covered Sammy again.
"What are you doing here?"
"Well I heard a bunch of yelling, and the undeniable voice of my sheep. And Susie, we've talked about this, killing the others and using them for parts won't fix you."
"Like sacrifices are helping us either, you delusional idiot."
"Because my lord isn't pleased by what I've been able to find."
"Whatever. The ink demon isn't a fucking god you moron."
"Maybe he's not! But at least my job doesn't involve killing the others like us! Your a selfish savage! You'll burn in hell!"
"Pfft! Yeah right. I'm Alice angel. Not Sammy the delusional, false prophet. Angels like me don't go to such an unpleasant place!"
"Don't fool your self. Your halo is broken like your soul. You're gonna die one day and no one will miss you. You're not ever going to see the light again. Your stuck like all of us! We have to stick together to-"
"ENOUGH! You stupid preacher! I don't give a shit! And you were wrong, Sammy. As long as I have y/n here, I can leave! I'll be perfect and everyone will adore me!"
"And how do you plan on doing that?"
She remained silent.
"I'll just... Experiments! One of them will work!"
"And what if she dies during one of them?"
"Sometimes sacrifices must be made. You certainly know all about that. I saw you try to sacrifice her earlier. You already had your fun with her, it's my turn."
"Sorry Susie.. But you've left me no choice."
He charged at her with the axe causing her to fall back and drop y/n, which, for once, she took off running instantly.
"Look what you did moron! Now neither of us have her."
"It's better than you having her!"
"I don't even care. Just know if she happens to stop by my floor, then she's mine. But chasing isn't really my thing, so have fun."
Y/n ran turning as many hallways as possible to put distance between her and them.
"Hello sheep."
She jumped but realized there was an intercom that he was speaking through.
"I just want you to know I won't do anything. The fact that you are still alive is good enough proof that he didn't want you. I expect you to meet me in the music department. See you soon my precious sheep.."
"Should I? I mean it's just Sammy..."
She remembered all the things Susie said, from earlier.
"Just remember he loves you. Wait Sammy that's it! If this is a dream maybe I can wake him up to wake me up!"
She breathed in deeply and screamed as loud as she could.
"SAMMY!"
.... Nothing.
Tears started to fall down her face.
"Damn it!"
"Well it looks like I don't need to wait for you in the music department my sheep."
She turned to be greeted by her old friend. She started to run again. It seemed so easy to get lost in the maze of hallways, but all she had to do was remember that she was at the studio, and she knew every inch of it.
"Why did you call me if your just gonna run?" Sammy said, smiling under his mask. "It seems we have the classic wolf casing the sheep game." He then started sprinting after her with a surprisingly fast speed.
She took a bunch of sharp turns until she finally lost him. Y/n stood against the wall, holding her hand over her mouth to stop breathing so loud.
From somewhere in the distance she could hear him, "Come on my little sheep, where have you gone?"
She started backing up, and bumped into a tape recorder.
"He appears from the shadows.. To reign his sweet blessings apon me. The figure of ink that shines in the darkness, I see you, my savior. I pray you hear me. Those old songs, yes, I still sing them, for I know you're coming to save me. And I will be swept into your final, loving embrace. But love requires sacrifice..
Can I get an amen?"
She stared at the recording, a bit freaked out. But then she felt a breath on her shoulder.
"I said, can I get an amen?"
"AHH!"
"You aren't gettin' away this time!"
He wrapped his arms around her waist, picking her up.
"I got you little sheep! Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide!"
"Sammy put me down!"
"Not happen' babe. If I put you down then you'd just run away again."
"Please I don't wanna be sacrificed to that freaky cartoon!"
"But your so perfect! And if I don't then we'll all be stuck here forever! You wouldn't understand!"
"Sammy! Why are you doing this, you know it won't work!"
"I have to try!"
"Sammy listen to yourself! You sound like a manic! What happened to you?"
"I was enlightened."
"Bullshit! Bendy isn't a stupid god! That 'thing' isn't even Bendy! He's probably the thing that caused you all to be like this!"
"No.. The creators did. "
"You mean Henry? He wouldn't do anything!"
"True. But he still was the lucky one who left. Well and you. Joey was the one who lied and betrayed us."
"I'm sorry.. But why me?"
"You are someone I love more than anything else. That kind of sacrifice should show how committed I am to my lord.. Hopefully he can actually change us back.."
He set y/n down on another pentagram, in a room that was completely closed off.
"Heh.. No escaping this time my little sheep." he said raising his axe up in a striking position.