Chapter 18: Split Up

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Pov: Allison

About hour later, Alice, Sammy, Tom and Norman are waiting outside.

Meanwhile, Wally, Bendy and I are taking down the cell, while Henry is just watching. I look to see if he actually ate any of the soup, it's slightly over half full, at least he ate something.

"There. Now let's go." I say as I put the wood down.

We exit the safe house, I look to see if he's following. He is.

I then look to see what changed.
Now there are two different hallways, with a sign, one says "Demon" the other says "Angel"

We look at each other.
"Is there a difference between them?" Sammy says as he stands just outside the demon one.

"They might lead to two completely different ones." Bendy says.

Henry walks over to the demon one, Sammy quickly drags him back before he can enter the hallway, we look at him.

Sammy was about to say something, but he quickly for cut off by Henry.

"They both lead to the same place, at least last time I was here. The demon one is covered in ink, while the angel one isn't." He explains.

"Well, then let's go through the angel one." I say, "after all, we can't touch the ink."

Alice, Sammy, Tom and I enter the angel one, Bendy, Norman, Wally and Henry follow behind. Immediately, there is a slam.
I look behind us and freeze, the door shut behind us, trapping us four in here, and the other four outside the door.

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Pov: Bendy

I would have been crushed by the door if Norman didn't drag me out of the way. I look over to the demon door, that door is open. I then look over to Henry, who's muttering something about the other door closing and not this one.

"They lead to the same place, right?" I ask him, no answer.

"That is what he said." Norman replies, then he shouts to the others who are trapped inside the angel.
"Are you guys alright?!"

"We're fine!" I hear Allison reply, "what about you guys?!"

"We're fine!" Wally answers, "we are going to go through the demon one and meet you at the other side!"

"Alright! Be careful."

We walk over to the demon path, Wally and I freeze, he wasn't lying about it being covered in ink.

We enter it, the door slams shut. . . "Wait a minute. . I thought we couldn't touch the ink?"

"Well, apparently we can, at least for now, let's hurry before it drags us into it or something." Wally says, we start walking, I look around.

After passing a poster of me, we enter the room.
The floor is covered in ink, I'm up to my ankles in it.
To the right there's two desks next to each other, one is covered in ink, the other one has a plush of me, an ink well, and that sketch of a much cuter version of me(and as much as I hate to admit it, it looks much better), on the floor in front of the second desk, there is a toy plane in the ink.
To the left, on the other side of the room, there is a crate, and next to the crate is a shelf, it looks like it's made of ink. There's ink dripping off of the ceiling, making what at first glance would look like poles, one of those massive drips has a chair stuck in it, at least two feet above the ground.
And in the corner there is a chair, with a tape on it. Henry walks over to the tape and grabs it, examining it.

"Who's voice is it?" Norman asks.

Henry doesn't reply, he just plays the tape.

A familiar sounding man speaks, although, I don't remember hearing him before. . .

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