BATIM Oneshots

Norman x Deaf Reader

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You couldn't hear a word the angel was saying. Thankfully you had Boris, other wise you could be going no where. He, for some odd reason, knows sign language but you don't question it.

At the moment you have completed four of the angels tasks, going on to your fifth. Knowing you had to go down to level 14, you knew Boris couldn't come, so you had to get the things by your self.

He did tell you that there was someone called the projectionist down there, and to avoid going into his light. Otherwise it would end bad. You give the cartoon wolf and hug and walk out of the lift.

walking down the stairs, you end up at the bottom. Looking forward, you could see ink all over. no surprise there except it was up to your knees. Stepping in, you didn't see anyone down here yet, but I was only a matter of time. you tend to have bad luck when it comes to these things.

you waded through the mass of ink and into the maze lighted by many projectors, projecting all different little films of Bendy and his friends.

Looking around, you saw somethings on the corners of different parts of the maze that had a yellow glow to it. Guessing this is what you have to collect, you picked it up, realising it was a heart.

You grimaced but sucked it up anyway. You continued collecting the glowing hearts, making sure to keep an eye out for the projectionist.

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You struggled to find the last two, trying not to drop the other tree in your hands. To busy searching for the yellow organs, you didn't see the moving light rounding the corner.

The projectionist let out a loud screech running at the person, but you didn't react. You were still looking for the hearts.

He let out another loud screech, but you still didn't react. It was only when you turned around and saw him standing there did you start to run.

But before you could exit the maze, someone grabbed hold of your wrist and swung you around. It was the Projectionist. You scrunched your eyes shut waiting for the pain and because his projector light was right in your eyes.

Instead of feeling pain, you felt a hand move your hair out of the way and another hand moving your chin to the side.

You opened your eyes and saw he was looking at your ears. You thought he was going to kill you, but no, he was checking why you didn't hear him coming.

He quickly looked back at you, putting his light it your face again. He noticed you squinting and dimmed his light. He pointed at your ears.

'I'm deaf.' You signed to him, and to your surprise, he signed back.

'Oh, that's why you didn't hear me. How did that happen?' You looked down think back on the memory.

'I was in a car accident when I was little.' You looked down and then back up at the projectionist.

'I'm sorry. What's your name?' You didn't think A ink monster was friendly. All the other ones have trued to kill you.

'Y/N. What's your's?'

'Norman. Norman Plok.' That name. It sounds familiar. Of course! He was a former employee!

'You used to work here, didn't you?' All he could do was nod. You wondered what happened to him for him to end up like this.

'Anyway, what are you collecting hearts?' You looked down at the hearts floating in the ink from where you dropped them.

'I'm getting them for Alice. She need them for something apparently.' You rolled your eyes at that. She was getting on your nerves with how she's sending you to do everything for her.

'I never liked her, she was always a bitch. Anyway, let me help.' You giggles at that and you knew Alice couldn't understand sign language.

'Sure.' Norman helped you collect the remaining hearts and walked you up the stairs. You took them from his hands and waved good bye. Hopefully that would be the only time you see him. He was really nice and helpful.

'Thank you. Goodbye Norman.' You signed to him one last time before the lift started ascending.

'Bye, Y/N.'

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Sorry for any mistakes.

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