I was alone in the room Alice gave me to stay to myself, to be alone. This was all...confusing, and overwhelming. I figured out one of the Boris's was the real Boris, the one with a cut in his overalls, right by the pocket, and the other was Tom, the one with a prosthetic. I wanted so badly to just confine in Joey, to let him fix everything, but there was just something not adding up. he wasn't anywhere to be seen when I woke up. And then, that guy outside of the door. Maybe he wasn't the one I should trust...Maybe this is all a set up? I furrowed my brows, thinking hard on everything that was going on. I wish I could have something to draw on, or write. The ink in the corner of the room started to move as I thought it all through. The ink seemed to bend to my needs, giving me this warm, odd feeling in my stomach. I couldn't help but giggle. This substance was like a dog, being obedient, listening to my mind induced commands. What the hell is wrong with me. What am I? I stood up the ink leaving no marks on my pale skin let alone my shirt that was pure white. I felt...bad. Hungry for wildness, dangerous things. God, get yourself together Henry! " Henry...." Tom had walked in, without me noticing. " T-tom..." I felt that feeling get bigger, making it more unbearable to deal with, and to ignore. " T-tom Please... I need to ask you to do something please.
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Close Up ( A Batim Fanfic) (henryx bendy?)
FanficBendy has waited long enough for his dear creator, but so has some of his little minions. Henry, though, thinks that Joey just wants to catch up. He does, but he also has some other...desires.