Chapter 4: New Safehouse

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Pov: Allison

"Think this is a good place to rest?" Bendy asks. It's been at least twenty hours since we ran into those Butcher Gang members.

I look around, making sure there's none of those statues. . . Wait a minute, I recognize this room, this was the safe house Tom and I stayed in for a while. . . We even brought him here, after killing Alice, we locked him in that cell to the left.

It's hard to actually think of that time -more specifically, what happened when we weren't with him- . . . It's difficult to even see him as the person he was then. How could everything go so wrong?

I feel a hand on my shoulder, snapping me out of my thoughts, I look around again, apparently everyone chose that we sleep here tonight, Alice already claimed one of the beds by the fish tank, Bendy is removing the planks of the cell, probably in case Alice tries to lock him in there.

Tom is sitting on the table, his hand is on my shoulder, Boris is staying as far away from Alice as possible, and Sammy is staring at the fishes.

"How are these things not dead yet?" Sammy says to no one in particular.

"How did we even get here? Last time Tom and I were here, we had to go across an ink lake." I say.

"could have been his doing. " Alice says sleepily.

"It's like he's turning this place into a never ending labyrinth." Bendy says as he finishes removing the wood from the cell.

"Are there any of those messages here, Allison?" Sammy asks me
" Yes. " I reply, handing him the device

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Pov: Bendy

I kick the wood into a corner, I don't trust there being a cell in the room, especially if I'm the same room with Alice.

"Woah" Sammy says looking at the wall where the cell was.

"What is it?" I ask him, he hands me device

"That's a lot of messages. " I say.

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