Emily had been sitting in the cell for a while at that point, she eyed Alison working on Tom's robotic arm.
"I've done nothing wrong to them..." She whispered to herself, "Surely that's trustworthy right?"
Once Alison finished the work, she stretched out her arms.
"Alright Tom, you head on to bed, i'll be there in a minute."
Tom nodded and walked off, but not before he glared at Emily, before walking off.
Emily noticed a small box on a nearby shelf, she knew right away what it was.
"Alison?"
"Hm?"
"What's that box on that shelf?" Emily asked.
"Oh, i'm not sure, i found it one day while wandering around." She picked up the box. "You wanna take a crack at it?"
Emily nodded slowly and watched as Alison walked over to her and passed the box into her hands, before bidding Emily goodnight and walking away.
Emily smiled as she traced the small box with her fingers.
It was a music box, her music box.
She smiled and turned the key on the back, and watched as two figures, one being her and the other being Bendy popped out of the top of the box.
She closed her eyes and listened to the soothing melody the music box play to her. She slowly began to sing along.
"Little Rose, Little Rose...
why do you fear so?
Never fear, i am here.
"If a monster came near,
there'd be no reason to have fear...
You are safe here,
For i am here...
"Little Rose, Little Rose.
May you bloom through all...
So rest now in this hall,
Bendy is here now. You are alright..."
She then quietly cried, tears streaming down her pure white cheeks.
"Bendy, i wish you were your old self again..." Emily clutched the music box tightly to her chest as she closed her eyes.
After Stacy thought she was hearing things, she went through a series of going back and forth, walking through ink filled halls, and now she was in the music department.
"Ah, feels good to be home." She said.
She always enjoyed coming to the music department as a young girl, singing with the singers, recording voices with the voice actors. It was all her playground to her.
"Susie, Sammy, Norman, you guys were always the fun bunch." She said.
She explored around the music department, having some fun, and then finding another set of stairs, and at the bottom, a door that read, 'Exit' but the only problem was that, well...it was covered in ink.
"OH COME ON!" She exclaimed.
"Well this is gonna be fun," She noticed a power lever next to her. "Oh! What's this?" She pulled the lever, and it seemed to turn on the lights.
Stacy walked back out into the music department, but she screamed when a searcher appeared in her way!
She fought them all until they all disappeared.
"What..was...that?!"
A little more wandering, led her up another staircase.
This room contained a desk and projector.
She smiled and walked back down. She walked down the other hall and all the way to Sammy's Office.
"Oh Sammy.." She sighed,"Why did you go missing all those years ago?"
She pushed on.
"There's the pump switch." She noticed a pool of ink in front of the door. "But that's one big leak at the door though, if i can find a way to stop it...maybe i'll be able to get in."
She noticed a tape and reached to press play.
"So i go to get my dust pan from the hall closet the other day, and guess what? I can't find my stupid keys! it's like they disappeared into thin air or something all i can think is that they must have fallen into one of the garbage cans as i was making my rounds last week. I just hope nobody tells Sammy! Cause if he finds out i lost my keys again, i'm outta here!"
Stacy laughed, Silly Wally she always would say.
She went searching.
She soon found the keys in a garbage can near the front.
Once she grabbed the keys. She walked back to the door next to Sammy's office.
When she opened the door, she found a tape recorder, assuming to be Sammy's, she pressed play.
"Every artisic person needs a santuary. Joey Drew has his, and i have mine. To enter, you need only know my favorite song.
The drum thunders in triumph.
The bangjo playfully plucks.
The bangjo once again strums it's melody
The base fiddle sings with deep articulation.
Sing my song, and my sanctuary will open to you."
Stacy nodded and repeated the pattern in her head so she wouldn't forget.
She put the piece's together like one of her and her father's puzzles.
She ran back to the projector, turned it on, ran back to the music room. hit the drum, plucked the banjo twice, and strummed the base fiddle.
Boom! There was Sammy's sanctuary, she slowly entered and found a small section with a writing desk.
She gripped the wheel and turned it, "One down."
Later with Bendy, he decided to check on his beloved before going to see Stacy get knocked out, but to his utter horror, she was gone.
"̴̡̧̠̍̉̉͂̀̓W̶̧͍̱̏̀̔̂H̴̛̯̼̺̖͎͎̕A̴̞̔͊̕ͅT̷̳̒͌̉̌́̂̂̊͝?̴̨̨̗͉̭̟̘̻̬̃͌!̵̪̖̰͓̓̔̎̽͛̈́͗̇͜ ̴̢̲̳͕̙̈́W̴̲̯̃H̸̛͔͙̻̜͑̔̏̕E̷͇̲̪̣̽̆̄̕͝R̸͓͉͔̭̯̓͂͗̌̊̒͝Ẻ̵̛̳̮̱̥̭͔̥̆͆̍͌̍̑ ̷̜͚̺͔̲͆͒̔̊̌̊̚I̴̡̱͉͐͆̔͐S̸̡̘̞̤̼̝̹̗̔͋̀̅̿̃͆ ̵̰̼̝̣̲̻͆̆̇́̊̒̾͜͠S̵̛͇̲̓̑̇̀̽͘H̴̩̥̱̰̓͊͂͐̄̓̆͂E̷̹̬̹͙̱͌̒͝?̷̡̤̹͎͍̑̓̉̀̀̏͛̀͋!̶͖̻̼̺̪̭͖̅̎̃͜͠"̶̢͇͙̺̙̫͔̀͆̐͛̌́
He looked everywhere, but Emily was nowhere to be found.
One thing she could've done.
"̶̜̖͇͕̟͂͘͠͝S̶̜̺̫͙͖͉̦̈́̋ḧ̶̛̲̜́̄̂̄́e̷̦͕̜̽̎͂̑̑̔̂ ̸̰̂̆͛̀r̷̡͓̤̯̖̦͑̋̽͐͘ä̷̺̪̳̖́ņ̸̳͙̈́͒͐ ̸̧̢̩̺̩́̓̐̔̈́̑͜ͅf̸̨̨͈̞̝͊̾͋r̷̢̰͇̥̣͔͗͌ǫ̵̣̭̩͍̱̈́͋͘̕͝͝͝m̶͉͉͚̩̖͕̂̀͋͑̈́̉̌ ̷̡͓͙͚͒m̴̧͍̼̜̓̒̀̌̋ͅe̸͈͇̯̺̻͆̇͛.̷̳͔̠͝.̷͕̫̩̆̂̅̀̉̀̊.̷̡̤͓̈̿́̈"̶͖̉̈́̊̔̄͠
So, he went after her.