Author: Well, time to hop into another chapter of Multiple realities.

Bendy: I still don't trust you. You could still Demonize any of my friends with your…. "Yucky" Fanfic ways!

Author: Oh calm down. Just look at my other story about Pyro. I didn't do anything like to anyone in any way!

Bendy: oh really? I seem to recall in one of the chapters you used a rape threat in front of your favorite character?

Author: Oh calm down! I didn't make them do it! I just did that to make the illusion that the place they were trapped in is horrible!

Bendy: FINE! I'll give you a chance! But if something bad happens in this story… well you're a goner.

Author: Alrighty then! let's get going guys!

Joey sat in front of me at a desk, while I sat in a chair. He stared at me, clasping his hands together.

Joey: So… I wanted to talk to you about your…Talent.

I squirmed nervously in my chair.

Pyro: U-um… bendy already told you, I don't have one yet-

Joey slammed his hand on the table, and I went silent.

Joey: I know you have one, Pyro. Either show it to me now, or I'm gonna make you show it to me.

I hesitated, then I relented. I spread my hands, and a ball of fire flickered to life, dancing across my palms.

A greedy smile grew on his face.

Joey: So… It's true…

He leaned forward and examined me more closely.

Joey: I only thought the most popular cartoons would get powers like this…

He looked me up and down.

Joey: But you… You're fresh out of the machine. No one has even seen you perform yet. And your talent developed so fast…

He began walking around me, examining me.

Joey: …Maybe you'd be an even better candidate then Bendy for Project Merge….

Project merge?

What the hell is a project merge?

Sounds like something the third eye would cook up…

Joey: In any case… I guess I'll find out after your performance on Friday, eh?

I glanced over at Joey, who had now sit down back at his desk.

Joey: I expect you to come up with an entirely original song with Bendy by Friday.

My mouth dropped open.

Pyro: B-but that's 4 days from now! I can't write a song that fast!

Joey: Your right, you can't. but two people working together with the head musician can. Go get Bendy, and talk to Sammy Lawrence. His department is one floor below us.

Joey then turned to his paper work, completely ignoring I was there now.

I cautiously got up, and headed out the door.

Hikaru: That guy creepily reminds me so much of Anon.

Pyro: Tell me about it. Cmon, we gotta get Bendy, then head to the Music department. We were going there anyway. Once we get there, we must simultaneously write a song and find out information on how to break into an invincible machine that could possibly hold part of my best friend's soul.

And with that happy thought, I headed down the hall.

Joey's P.O.V

I waited until the "toon" Completely closed the door, then I got up and locked it.

I unlocked my desk drawer, and pulled out a mirror.

I stared at my reflection, and grumbled.

Joey: Soon, I'll be able to leave this disgusting Form, and this horrible world.

I stood up, and walked to my bookcase, and pulled a certain book from the case.

The case slid neatly open.

There on the other side, sat a tied-up man, with a gag over his mouth. He had Pac-man shaped eyes, and was wearing a ratty old dress shirt. He had spikey hair, and on his shirt, was a name tag that read:

Hi! I'm JOEY DREW.

I sat down a plate of food in front of the man, and yanked his gag off.

He gasped, and glanced down at the food.

Real JD: You're feeding me?

Joey(?): I need you alive. Once I leave this wretched world, I need someone to become the monster. And that will be you.

The man glared up at me.

RJD: I won't do what you say. Kill me, I don't care.

Joey(?): very well then.

I waved my hands, and suddenly Joey was shoving down the food, faster than you can blink.

I rolled my eyes.

Joey(?): Changing the script is child's play, Mr. Drew. I can make you do anything I want.

I held my hands out, gesturing to all the people located in this workshop.

Joey(?): I can make anyone do what I want! Even Bendy!

Then I glanced at the door.

Joey(?): Anyone…. Except for that little toon that was just made.

I chuckled evilly.

Joey(?): He must be special. I'll have to find out who he is… and why he's here.

I crossed my arms and stared at the window.

Joey(?): If he's here for Her shard, then that will complicate things.

I shrugged, then turned back to the man.

Joey(?): Well, time to go back inside your cage.

RJD's eyes widened in horror.

RJD: Wait! Please don't-

I pulled a lever from the inside, and the book case slammed shut.

I grinned, and picked up the book that I had used to open the secret entrance with.

I slid it neatly in place, then I sat back at my desk.

I began working on an announcement for Bendy's next performance, ignoring the screams of fear coming from the wall.

Pyro's P.O.V

Bendy: Seriously, why do we have to do this?

I sighed as me and Bendy headed towards the music department. I had explained this to him about fifty times, and I was getting quite sick of it.

Pyro: Joey wants me and you to work on a song with Sammy for our performance this Friday. So we have to work really hard on it.

Bendy: I don't really get why I have to perform. I already have like, ten times this week! I'm getting sick of performing the same thing, over and over!

Pyro: That's why we're gonna come up with something new! Right?

Bendy groaned and dragged his feet behind me. He sighed.

Bendy: The song has to be the most intricate thing Joey has heard, or we'll be kicked off to the curb.

Pyro: Don't worry, My dude! I got this! We're gonna have an excellent song!

(Preferably by D.A Games.)

Bendy led me through the music department to an office. Inside, I could hear upbeat music playing from a radio.

Bendy popped open the door, and strolled inside.

Bendy: Heya Sammy. We need your help with a new song.

I glanced over Bendy's shoulder to see a tall, tan skinned man, With Pac-man shaped eye, staring down at us grumpily.

Sammy Lawrence: Again? I made a new song for you just last week.

Bendy: Joey demands it.

Sammy rolled his eyes, and turned around and continued writing

Sammy: You're so lucky I have a song already planned. I just need the lyrics.

Bendy: What do we while you write the dang song?

Sammy: Go bother someone else!

Bendy grumbled, and stomped out of the room.

I decided to linger around a little longer, hoping to talk to Sammy about the machine.

Pyro: H-hey, Sammy?

Sammy glanced at me from the paper at me, looking ticked off.

Sammy: what?

Pyro: W-what can you tell me about that big machine upstairs on the fourth floor?

Sammy's eyebrows shot up a few feet on his head.

Sammy: Why would You wanna know that?

I Had already come up with an excuse for him to give me the information.

Pyro: B-because I'm curious.

Hikaru: Really? That's all you got?

Pyro: Shut it. It was the best thing I could come up with.

Sammy stared down at me, his unwavering penetrating glare piercing through me.

Sammy: Ok.

Pyro: What?! But Come on! Please- Wait what?

Sammy: I said ok. Geeze, why does everyone think I'm gonna say no to them?

Pyro: because Your partner is a sadistic Creep who abuses his creations.

Sammy flinched.

Sammy: Ah… Well… Eheh….

Sammy snatched a rolled-up piece of paper from a cubby hole and tossed it at me.

Sammy: Those are the ink Machine blue prints.

My eyes widened. Was I really gonna obtain the blueprints this easily?

Sammy: BUT…

Oh boy here we go.

Sammy: You have to something for me in return.

I stared annoyingly up at Sammy.

Pyro: What?

Sammy: You bring me a certain book from Joey's office. It's called the "Illusion of Living"

Pyro: B-but I don't have access to His office!

Sammy tossed a me a key made of wax.

Sammy: Now you do. Is that a fair trade? One book for one blueprint?

I sighed, and nodded.

Sammy: Good. Joey goes to Lunch at about 3:00. You can Make your Move then. now run along!

I sighed, and walked out of Sammy's office.

This is gonna be a long day. I thought.

3 hours later

I sneakily crept towards Joey's office holding my breath.

I used the wax key, and opened the door to Joey's office.

I ignored everything else, and ran over to the book shelf.

I ran my fingers across the book spines, hoping to find the Book as fast I could, then get out of there.

After ten Minutes, I still hadn't found the book. I was starting to get mad, and I began to not even pay attention to the book titles.

Pyro: This is hopeless! At this rate, Joey will be back soon, and then I'll never-

Hikaru: Go back!

Pyro: What?

Hikaru: Go back two books! Hurry!

Pyro: Why? What's wrong?

Hikaru: Just trust me, I think I saw something.

I rolled my eyes, and backtracked two novels.

There, clears as day, was the words "The Illusion of living"

Pyro: Good Job! You found it!

I began to pull out the book.

Hikaru: That's not why I asked you to go back.

Pyro: Eh? What do you-

I dropped the book on the floor, jumping away from it. I began to shiver in fear at what I saw.

No way. It's not possible…

But it was.

There, sitting on the front cover, below the title of the book "The Illusion of Living"

Was A blue eye with a red x going through it.

Pyro: The symbol of the third eye.

There was one difference with it, however.

There was a jet black flame ingulfing the eye, giving the illusion that the eye was on fire.

Pyro: This is not good.