Henry was running for his life. He knew something seemed off about this place the moment he stepped foot through the door, that he shouldn't have come here. He raced through the halls of the mostly deserted building, save for him and the murderous cartoon character that was currently stalking him.
His pursuer rounded the corner, giggling and wielding an axe in his right hand. "Henry, come on, don't be like this!" Bendy called out, taunting him, "Let's sit down and talk, OK?" Henry knew that the Demon would find him eventually, and kill him once he did. He HAD just brutally slaughtered Sammy, after all.
The former cartoon animator looked around him for a place to hide. He saw a closet in the corner and quickly slid into it, shutting the door. He held his breath as he heard Bendy coming closer, now whistling an eerie tune. "Heeennnry. I'm gonna get you." He said in a sing-song voice.
He paused briefly near Henry's hiding place, then moved on, continuing down the hallway. Henry waited a few more seconds, waiting until he couldn't hear Bendy's footfalls anymore, before emerging from the closet.
He could faintly hear Bendy's calls still, "What's the matter, Henry? You don't like your old pal Bendy no more?"
Henry decided to go the opposite direction, away from the cheery voice. He headed in the direction of the orchestra room, where there would be plenty of space, and he would be able to see Bendy better, if he were to be caught there.
He heard whistling coming from deeper within the old workplace, and then there was the sound of equipment breaking. "Henry, this isn't funny anymore! Come out and let ol' Bendy take care of ya!"
Then there was silence.
Until Bendy began humming loudly, his voice echoing down the halls. He began singing, "Maybe you'll think of me, when you're all alone. Maybe the one who is waiting for you, will prove untrue. Then what will you do?" Henry found the Ink creature's singing to be very unsettling.
He shivered, even though it was only mildly cold, and quickly went in the opposite direction again. Bendy was getting irritated, "Come on, Henry! I just wanna have some fun! Come over here and play with me!"
Henry waded through an ink-flooded section of the hall, almost having a heart attack when a Searcher jumped out of the Ink.
Henry let out a cry of fright, alerting Bendy to his location, and hit the Searcher with his axe. Bendy quickly began running towards the sound of his cries. "My friends just want a little company! Let them entertain you!"
Henry panted, yelling, "Why are you trying to hurt me? What did I do to you?"
Bendy appeared at the end of the corridor, across from the cartoon animator.
"That's the thing, Henry. You didn't do nothin'! I'm just bored is all, and this is how I have my fun!" Nothin' personal, pal. Joey didn't send that letter, ya see. I did. I wanted you to come here. Imagine my surprise when you took the bait. I haven't had this much fun in a long time!"
Henry tried to run, but Bendy jumped into the pool of ink and popped up in front of him, smiling that creepy grin of his, then wrapped a gloved hand round his throat. He giggled maniacally and whispered, "I'm gonna enjoy watching you die, Henry."
Everything went black.