30 Years Later

My bet is that you've grown up in a lovely house with a family and siblings, unless you didn't or aren't, which is okay too. It'll be better than me, I can tell you that.
My life was lonely, growing up in a abandoned warehouse/extremely old cartoon studio.

Soon enough, my creator left. Left with a lady that he grew to love. And not even 5 years later my little brother, is dead. And he's been dead since Drew opened him up, lying me about him being sick. Luckily, he never left that day.

Now, my pure ink core is failing, and I need the machine on. I can't do it alone though. I'm nowhere near stable condition. I need some one to help me. I need that hero that I never had.

Oh, I never introduced myself! My name, is Bendy. And this is the aftermath of what happened at Joey Drew Studio's, thirty years later, with a cat, a couple of cups, and a demon...

NONE OF THIS IS MINE. ONLY THE IDEA AND PLOT ARE MINE. I WILL NOT TAKE ANY CREDIT FOR ANYTHING THAT IS NOT THE STORY ITSELF. THE COVER DOESNT EVEN REALLY RELATE REALLY, THIS DOES NOT MATCH UP WITH BABQFTIM OR BATIM. Thank you.