Nostalgias Collide (fnaf and Batim crossover)

The Last Reel

//this part might be long because I've decided to just stuff in as much as I could in this part. So, it takes a while for the group to find each other but they will eventually. This may sound like the ending but it's not, there is still more to this story//.

Elizabeth and Henry walk through the hallways to find some ink, but they stumble into the butcher gang who were wandering the hallways. "Not these guys again," Elizabeth commented then Henry replied, "I know, we better stay out of their sight." When one butcher gang walked away, they entered a room as quietly as possible, then Elizabeth found another tape recorder and pressed play. It was from the man himself, Joey Drew.

"A small memo to all administration officials. Rumors have begun to fly that we simply can't tolerate any longer. The idea that the company is in some form of financial difficulty is untrue and a lie against us. It's also been known to me that some backroom incompetents are not trusting in my leadership. As a leader, I'm always steering the boat, guiding our destiny. Looking at the big picture. No need for you people to worry about such complicated things. Just do whatever it is you do and trust your leader... which is me." Then the recording stopped. "Well because they trusted you, look what happened to the studio," Elizabeth commented on the recording. They continued down the hallways and they found an ink blob underneath an open pipe. "Alright, let's go back to the machine," Henry said as they start to walk back to the machine.

They go back and made their first pipe, until they started to hear inky footsteps. "Uh oh, into the little miracle," Henry grabbed Elizabeth's hand and ran into the box with the pipe. They waited till he left and then got out. "I hope wherever my brothers are, they are okay," Elizabeth told Henry which is exactly what Henry hoped for too.

Back with the boys, Micheal and Chris we're getting close to the location Henry and Elizabeth were but the only problem is that they came across ink monsters or the Lost Ones they now know they are called were surrounded the room they had to enter. "Now what?" Chris asked Micheal. Micheal thought and thought until an ink monster walked through and the monsters didn't react. A light bulb in Micheal's head shined when he saw a big puddle of ink, "Chris, I have an idea but it's probably going to be suicide."

He jumps into the ink puddle and started camouflaging himself with ink. "Micheal, what on earth are you doing?" Chris asked a little confused on why he was getting himself covered in ink. "I'm an ink monster, we must be ink monsters to get pass these guys," Micheal told Chris as he walked out of the puddle completely covered in ink. "No time for messing around Micheal," Chris said thinking Micheal is trying to mess around. "I'm not messing around, we should actually use this ink to disguise ourselves, now hold your breath," Micheal said behind him and then pushed him into the ink puddle. Chris fell in, it was kind of deep for him, he swam up to the surface and climbed out drenched in ink. "Micheal! What the heck-," he shouted until Micheal covered his mouth so the ink monsters wouldn't hear them, then he said,  "You're welcome."

Micheal led the way over to the ink monsters, crouching his back to look like he is an ink monster. Chris had his arms folded shaking and hoping their plan would work. The ink monsters came out of their ink to look at the two to see if they are human or monster. "Grrr," Micheal growled while raising his hands forward, trying to look like a monster, then he elbowed Chris to do the same. "Um, rawr!" Chris roared while raising his hands upwards like an ink monster. The ink monsters started looking at each other then they looked at them, they walked closer to them which was making Micheal feel sick to his stomach. The ink monsters then nodded and made way for them to walk through. Micheal didn't want to sigh of relief in front of them, so he just mentally did it and then walked through with Chris while crouching down. Once the ink monsters were far way from them, Micheal got out of character and said to Chris, "I told you it would work." "That was freaky, we got lucky we didn't turn into their dinner rather than one of them," Chris commented and then kept walking.