12/23/19
The second Bendy places you back on your feet in the doorway of the Recording Studio, you scrambled over to the piano. Searching desperately around it, you frowned with a small whine. "It's not here!" You began to run all over the room, panicking as you began to notice that the many copies of "The Lighter Side of Hell," which always seemed to be in sight no matter where you turned, were now nowhere in sight whatsoever.
You scurried back over to Bendy, tightly gripping his arm as you looked up at him in plea. "Bendy, please help me find them!" Your voice came out strained. "I need to find at least one of them!" He tilted his head in confusion, which pushed you to elaborate about the sheet music and how it was the song Sammy had taught you to play the day you and Bendy made your requests.
The demon nodded in understanding once you finished explaining, and he helped you begin to look. When the two of you were sure that not a single copy was lurking in the Recording Studio, you both parted ways to look around the entirety of the Music Department. From the projector balcony, to the infirmary, and even the small room with the pool table, there simply wasn't a single sheet of music in sight. Nothing.
"No! No, no, no!" You clutched your head in despair once you met back up with Bendy at the entrance to the music wing. "I need that music! It might be my last chance to find Sammy!"
"(Y/N), darling...." Bendy cooed, bringing you into a comforting hug. "What could a song possibly do?"
You sighed, "I don't really know, Bendy. But do we really have a choice?" You looked up at the demon, pulling his hands up to rest on your cheeks as a sign that you desperately needed more comfort than what he was currently offering. "I can't just keep swimming through the ink only to come just short of reaching him. If he hears his song....then maybe, just maybe, I might have a chance to keep him lingering long enough to reach him."
Bendy sent you a warm, affectionate smile. Gently pinching your cheeks with his hands, he purred, "You're so adorable when you care." Before you could respond with anything, he pulled you into a light kiss that he held for a few seconds. "If we weren't in such a hurry, I'd show you my way of caring~"
A bright red blush rose to your cheeks as you playfully slapped his face. "B-Bendy!?" You shrieked in embarrassment. "H-Had I known you were going to be dirty, I wouldn't have taught you how to speak!"
The demon simply let out a deep chuckle in response.
Letting out an annoyed groan, you said, "Whatever, whatever. We need to hurry and try to find that music! Did you try his office?"
Bendy shook his head. "It was locked tight. It almost looks as if somebody busted the doorknob." Nonetheless, he grabbed your hand and pulled you towards the office of Sammy Lawrence. "Honestly, it makes it seems like he was trying to keep something in....or someone out." And, surely enough, the doorknob was busted pretty bad.
"Well, we have to get in there!" You declared with a determined tone. Turning to Bendy, you ordered, "Quick, kick the door down or break the glass window or something!" When the demon shook his head, you hissed, "Why not?"
He chuckled with amusement. "Why break something when we can just do it the clean way?" He formed an ink portal on the door and led you through, safely taking you inside the dark office. Bendy laughed, "I mean, don't you think that was a much smarter idea?"
"Shut up." You huffed, crossing your arms. "My ideas would've worked just as well too." Walking away from him, you scoured Sammy's desk for any signs of sheet music. The blueprints for an ink machine was still sprawled out across the desktop, and the drawers were completely empty aside from one small, folded paper at the very back of the bottom drawer.
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Ink Bendy x Reader - Together Within the Studio (DISCONTINUED)
FanfictionDISCONTINUED Sequel to "Alone Within the Ink" Female reader! Following the disastrous string of events when Henry wandered through the studio, you and Bendy turned to a life of adventure, looking for loose ends to tie up and looking for old friends...