-𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝐼𝑛𝑘-

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-Y/N POV-
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Me and Bendy walked down the hallway to the Ink Machine room. Bendy was carrying Sammy because he was to damn heavy for me to carry.

We entered the room and there was the huge Ink Machine. I sighed and walked over to the lever. "Okay, now all you have to do is pull down the lever when I say, then count to ten and pull it back up." Bendy explained. I nodded and placed my hand on the lever.

Bendy walked down the stairs and over to the Ink Machine. He placed Sammy down right under the machine and looked at me. "You can pull it down now!" He shouted. I nodded and pulled down the lever.

"One."
Ink poured onto Sammy as the machine roared.
"Two."
Ink begun to flood the room.
"Three."
Panicking, I closed my eyes.
"Four."
I felt a hand on my shoulder as I whimpered with fright.
"Five."
Turning around I saw Bendy.
"Six."
Bendy gave me a friendly smile.
"Seven."
I looked back at Sammy who was completely covered in ink.
"Eight."
Suddenly a yellow glow surrounded Sammy.
"Nine."
Bendy could tell I was panicking, so he put a hand on my head.
"TEN!"
I quickly pulled up the lever as the machine then turned off.

I looked at Sammy with fear. "What was that yellow glow?!" I shouted. Bendy walked down the stairs to Sammy and looked at him. "He's healing! It's nothing bad!" He said. I sighed in relief and nodded.

After a few moments Bendy picked Sammy up and brought him upstairs. "Is he alright?" I asked. Bendy nodded. "He'll wake up soon...he just needs rest..." Bendy said. "Go see your friend while I take care of Sammy for a few moments."
I nodded and begun to walk to the kitchen.

I walked into the kitchen and saw Heather sitting on a chair. "Hey, Heather..."

"Hey, Y/N! What happened out there? I heard yelling..." Heather asked. I sighed and sat in the chair across from her. "It's...nothing...Sammy just got a little hurt...but he's fine now!" I said as I forced a smile. Heather stared into my eyes with worry. "I know that's not true...please tell me what's wrong, Y/N..."

"That's true...Sammy is injured very badly...and I'm worried for him..." I admitted. Heather smiled and got up and hugged me. I smiled and hugged her back. "He'll be okay...I promise..."

-Word count: 415-

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