Chapter twenty-two: Down to the depths of Heaven

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"What. The. Fuck?!" Cheyenne said, what surrounded them was a mess. Not like it was in the game, but much worse. All of the TV screens had been smashed in, as well as the glass window Alice Angel would of appeared from. However all that was seen was ink. And a lot of it.

Most of the floor was covered in it, the texture was almost like blood. Thin and almost oily,  easy to spread.

"What the hell happened here?!" Dylan questioned.

"I don't know, but this isn't right"

"No shit Sherlock" Dylan replied. "Where's Alice? Not that I'm disappointed to see her, I'm actually kinda gland that I don't have to shit myself-"

"To be honest, so am I" Cheyenne agreed. "But Where is she?" Cheyenne asked, stepping closer to the glass pane that had been ruined.

"Anything?" Dylan asked curiously,

"Not that I can see, only the button to the door, which is already open" she stated. It was true, normally after the Alice Angel jumpscare the door would open for you to go into, and to choose a path. However, it was already open.

"Strange..." Dylan said, "Boris, you alright with all this?" The wolf was in the corner, cowering as usual. Dylan sighed.

"It's ok, she's not here" Cheyenne said, the wolf slowly opened his eyes to see the room. It was still scary for him, but probably not as much as her.

"You see bud, not everything is scary" Cheyenne Said, coming over to him. "Well seeing as there's no jumpscare we should just go" she said to the both of them.

"Yeah, I think that's best" Dylan agreed, not wanting to overdo his stay. They walked towards their new exit, however, just as they were about to leave, the familiar deadly theme tune belonging to The Angel began to play.

"Shit..." Dylan said, "The bitch..."

"I'm sure it's-" she was cut off by a familiar voice.

"My Little Sheep, how long has it been. Too long as you have not been freed"
Cheyenne's eyes widened, This was the last person she expected to see.

"Sammy?!" She yelled, there was a chorus of laughter.

"I see you have brought a flock with you my Little Sheep" he said, the girl turned towards her friends. "More sacrifices for Our Lord" another laugh echoed through the halls.

"Where are you?!" Dylan asked.

"Now, now, only The Leader gets to speak to me, for you are nothing but extras" he said,

"Where's Alice?" Cheyenne asked.

"Oh, Susie?" Sammy said, "She was met with something other than the sacrifice, My Little Sheep" he giggled, "She was met with the one that had been hiding" another giggle. "It was a shame you weren't there to witness it, my Little Sheep, it really was entertaining. I have to admit. It could of used a bit of music to it, but it was should I say, Devilish! She will not be set free, my Little Sheep, however, there is still time for you!" Another laugh filled Cheyenne's ears and hurting head.

"You really have lost your marbles haven't you Sammy" Dylan said,

"Quiet extra! The Leader is the only one who can talk to me!" He shouted.

"He likes to repeat things a lot, doesn't he" Dylan whispered to Cheyenne,

"Trust me, you think this is bad, just think Chapter 2..." She said. Sammy's giggles broke their conversation.

"What was it she always used to say? Oh yes! I'm almost perfect" he said, trying to mimic Alice as much as he could. "Good thing I was such a good liar, otherwise she would of been imperfect!" Sammy said.

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