Bendy and Henry's adventures?
Disclaimer: I do not own Bendy or Henry, they belong to the owners of the videogame: "Bendy and the Ink Machine"! Go to .com to check them out! Please do not sue me!
Anyway, I have noticed there aren't all too many fanfics of this stuff so…. I decided I would add to the small collection! Every little counts right? Again, I apologise if it's bad – I'll fix chapters whenever my writing improves! (or maybe I'll just rewrite some?) Well uhh…. HERE!
Henry slowly forced his eyelids to rise and face the dim light. Every adrenaline-filled breath he took was excruciating, pain overtook his lungs as the dust-filled air slowly began to seep in and clog them. His body wracked with every cough.
After his coughing fit, he looked around him and found he was sitting in a pentagram made of… ink – it even had 5 candles! Was he being sacrificed to some inky gods? Why!? He just couldn't make sense of the situation and decided to leave it once his head began to throb with a minor ache. He decided to find a way out instead and began looking around when he saw a familiar devil-horned, smiling darling. "…Hello?" said Henry, unsure of what to do and why this strange thing seemed so familiar, Bendy's response came soon after: "Hello Henry. Are you ready to meet your doom? ~ " "W- what doom?! Who are you!?" Screamed Henry at the thing that threatened to kill him.
Realization dawned upon bendy like a blast of cold water but then an idea also came to him not too long after. What if he could manipulate Henry? Why, he'd never be lonely again! He'd also get his revenge wouldn't he? Yes. This was perfect – all he had to do now was put his plan into action.
"Oh, sorry! I thought you were uhh…. Genry! Yes, Genry! Our mortal enemy remember?" said Bendy with a comforting tone in his voice. "O- oh… okay! Bu- but who are you?" "I am Bendy, remember me Henry? Your ol' buddy and your best pal?" The fact that Henry had no memory of "Bendy" filled him with sadness "n- no... I- I'm sorry!" Bendy couldn't see much in the dark but managed to spot two shining pricks of tears in Henry's eyes. Yes. Perfect! This was his chance to finally make Henry console in him and put his every trust to Bendy.
"O- oh! Henry? Oh… Henry… It's quite alright Henry! We'll just have to make new memories!" With that, Bendy swooped in for a hug with Henry – the last move, he closed in like a vulture on his prey and at that moment it was made official. Henry was his.