My feet are glued to the ground, fixated at the door as I to process what happened.
"Did...did you close the door?" Bendy squeaks out.
"No" I answer quietly.
I look around me, the darkness swallowing me up. I squint my eyes, just wanting to see anything.
I felt unsafe and vulnerable like this, anything can grab me without a warning.
Bendy quickens his shuffling, his steps more urgent and desperate.
Those shuffles are the only thing keeping me from freaking out, knowing that someone was here with me.
I hear the shuffling getting closer as he continued on. Soon I feel a hand grab my shoulder.
I yelp and jump away from the hand.
"Hey, it's just me" Bendy reassures.
I let out a sigh of relief, instantly calming down.
"Sorry, I just can't see anything so I had no idea who grabbed me" I apologized.
"Are you on the stairs still?"
"Yes"
"Good. I need you to move over, I'm coming up. Maybe I can break open the door"
I hear the first creak of the stairs, followed with slow, careful steps. I get pushed lightly to the side, allowing him to pass by.
The creaks become more distant the more he climbed up. I hear the jiggle of the doorknob, followed by a long groan from Bendy.
"No luck?" I ask.
"What do you think?"
I cross my arms and shut my mouth, resisting the urge to snap back.
I hear loud slams coming from the door.
I knew it was Bendy, but the guy still freaked me out a bit. I have no reason to trust him.
I climb down the staircase and move to the side.
As I'm approaching the staircase I feel something hit my forehead. I reach up, grabbing onto something long. I pull down on it. The bulb lights up a small circle round me, not helping with the darkness too much.
Even though it wasn't much, it was much better than being in the complete darkness.
The slams come to a stop.
I check up, the hope of us escaping rising as my gaze went higher and higher.
It was still closed.
Bendy paused, taking a breather as he observed his surroundings, and then his gaze fell down at me.
"Since you have light now, I suggest you look for a weapon" He turned his back on me again, lifting his hand for another blow to the door.
"Because whatever closed the door on us might be in the same room as us" He adds before continuing.
I choke, feeling my entire body stiffen. I rush to the middle of the light, hugging my body as I scan the void for any threats.
I quickly search the room for anything that can be used as a weapon. My eyes land on some sort of a handle that barely reached the light.
I cautiously step towards it, hoping nothing will tear off my arm as I bring it closer to the pitch black that it was hidden in.
I grab hold of the mysterious handle and quickly pull it towards my chest. Security rushed through my body as I observe the object that was in my grasp.
YOU ARE READING
Inky Lover (Bendy X Reader)
Hayran KurguY/N desperately needs a job to survive and luckily finds an opening at a studio run by Mr. Drew, the son of Joey Drew. What will she discover in the studio? What inky friendships will develop?