Batim oneshots

Ink Bendy x fan reader

@InkCatWarrior I had no idea what to call this, but I hope you like it!
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[female reader]

I unlocked the door to my flat, throwing all my things on the floor as I locked it back up. I groaned and stalked into my bedroom, flopping onto the soft, comfy mattress. Earlier that morning, I had been in a rush to get to work, so I'd just chucked my duvet on the floor. I groaned, grabbing my Ink Bendy plushie and hugging it. I sat back up and grabbed my tv remote and PlayStation four controller. I quickly set up my favourite game-Bendy and the Ink Machine- and got comfy on the bed. I sighed as I started up chapter one again, planning on getting the 'voice collector' achievement.

—Time Skip—

I switched off the game, changing into my pyjamas and going to warm up some leftover Chinese from last night. I hummed one of my favourite songs (So am I    By: Ava Max if you don't like that song change it) as my chicken balls finished being heated. I went back to my room to find the tv on. It was static. Myself, having watched most horror film knew that trying to turn it off was a mistake. I just sat on my bed, watching the fuzz move around on the screen. When suddenly, it stopped. Curious, I went over to it, only to be sucked in!

I opened my eyes to see a house. It had white aged walls with a roof that was missing a few tiles. I looked around to see no other houses on the street, only what looked to be an abandoned building. I got off of my ageing ass and went up to the house's front door, gently knocking on it. An old man answered, and I knew his face any day. "Mr. Drew," I started, anger bubbling inside of me. 'The building down the road must be the studio'. I thought, grabbing Joey's arm. "Hey! Kid where are you taking me?" The old man asked. I turned to face him, stopping in my tracks. "First off, I'm twenty three, not a 'kid'. Also, we're going to sort out this disaster you've created." I said in a stern voice, continuing my mission.

We got to the studio and I kicked open the door, pushing him inside. I followed and slammed the door behind us. "Now. Turn on the damn machine and whiteness your creations you monster." I said, pointing down the hall. He looked at me, astounded. I just nodded.

—Time Skip—

"Pull the lever kid." Joey said blankly. He'd collected all of the items, got the ink flowing, now all we had to do was start up the machine. I sighed and pulled it down, the studio going into a slight black-out. I took the old man back to the ink machine room, to find it boarded up. "Go on." I said, nudging Joey forward. Bendy popped up and went to grab him, making the man fall backwards. I yanked him back up and grabbed my trusty pocket knife (that was always in my pj's pocket) out. I pressed in against his neck and shoved him against the wall. "You move. You die. Sheep." I said, mimicking my second favourite character, Sammy. I pulled all the wooden boards off of the doorway to reveal Bendy. He stood there, sheepishly looking at me. I nodded at him and let him over to Joey. He towered over the stupid man. "Goodbye. Old friend." I said, mocking him. Bendy then tore him apart, slowly ripping out his insides. I stood next to the demon, laughing like a sociopath.

Once Bendy had finished his brutal murder session, he pinned Joey's limp body up on the wall, sticking it there with some extra ink. He looked just like poor Boris. I looked over at the demon, and hugged him. I smiled as I stared into his smile, before kissing him.

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This was long. Wow. I hope this was okay for you guys. I just went along with whatever my mind said. School is tomorrow... yay (Sarcasm) Lol

Bye!
~Dee