Female!Reader X Bendy ( Beautiful Black )

Escape The Workshop

Kerrin POV:-

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I still remember the day I stepped into the workshop with Henry.

It feels like... it was just yesterday. Everything feels surreal. Feels like we have all been affected by a wave of caterpillar smoke.

Meeting Bendy, arguing with Henry, escaping the flood of rushing ink, and falling into the depths of the workshop.

Though there was a feeling, I can't really describe it. Thinking about it just makes things more confusing and confounding. But I know for certain, we cannot relive the past. We cannot change it.

But sometimes, just sometimes... it feels like I did more than what I did! I'm talking about other possibilities, different routes I've taken, things I haven't said and events that seem familiar, yet it never happened.

I said so, the more I think about it, the more puzzling it gets.

But then there were those writing on the walls. Not the black one, Alice told me it was them, and the lost ones, a way for them to deliver their message.

For a long time now, I have been seeing those white writing on the walls. Bendy and the others can't see them, and the moment I avert my eyes from the wall, they just.... Disappear.

It is like a one-time message, for less than a minute. Or it could be that the ink has gotten inside my head...

When I met Henry. I told him about it. To my surprise, he too saw these white writing on the walls.

I couldn't see what he sees. He couldn't see what I see. We saw things that were different than the other, but the contents were too familiar for us.

It is like I'm the one who wrote it, for me!

They were random, sometimes stupid, and most times sounded like tips.

You will meet him now.

You need to remember.

Uncover the past.

Feel familiar yet?

The Angel is on your bad side.

Don't be afraid of the wolf, he is friendlier than you think.

The wolf likes apples!

Don't worry about Henry, you will meet him again.

Bendy is lying, he is afraid.

Don't hide your feelings.

Avoid this door.

Don't look back.

It is alright, don't cry.

And many, many more. There were my own sketches too, but the ones that got me the most were...

His own feeling destroyed him.

They are in pain.

Be honest.

He is not your father.

Joey Drew – Deceased.

And the last one, just when Bendy lost to my father and fell before me. I saw this writing so clear even in the middle of the darkness. It was meant for me, to make a move.

Free Bendy, escape the loop. Free them all.

The truth is, all of these were familiar. I don't know how long we have been doing this, how long have we stayed in the depth of the workshop, or how many times I met Bendy, but what will happen now is everything will be the same if I don't do anything about it.