No more secrets. ( a bendy and the ink machine fanfiction)

No more secrets. ( a bendy and the ink machine fanfiction)

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we all know in love Sammy Lawrence don't we? well what would happen if Sammy met someone that had never been in the studio before? feeling a spark of connection with the young girl the two had set off in a small Adventure throughout Studio following the chapters along with Henry meeting new friends along the way. Secrets will be revealed as the story moves on. will Sammy and Serena make it out alive? or will it all go down in a puddle of ink?
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Your Uncle Henry warned you, and told you the tales about the old studio where he used to work 30 years ago. He had just escaped from a long, horrific experience there and had 'supposedly' disposed of the ink demon- former cartoon character- Bendy. But did he really dispose of him for good? Of course, being the danger loving, carefree, and curious 19 year old that you are, you enter the studio and go through a fairly similar experience Henry had told you about. Creaky floor boards, ink puddles galore, the feeling of being watched at every turn, the growing uneasiness as you walked on into the black abyss, and the demonic inky entity chasing you on. Following your every move. Listening to every rustle of paper, every creak of the studio, and every terrified breath. Things take another unexpected turn when you run into a rather peculiar, and a little psychotic, ink corrupted creature... ----------------------------- Finally Completed! Thank you all so much for the love and support πŸ˜„πŸ’•

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