the kitchen was busy this Saturday. customer chatter echoed in the kitchen. the workers were busy cleaning and cooking. though, one was missing..
"WHERE THE FUCK IS NORMAN! I NEED HIM TO GET THE SUPPLIES!" the ink demon shouted. Sammy turned to him. "i heard that Norman was running late. probably traffic. the road was busy when i drove here." the prophet retelled. Bendy sighed. "grand, just fucking GRAND!" he slammed his hands on the table, and let out a sigh mixed with a growl. "just, Garrhhh, can someone get those supplies taken care of till Norman gets here please.." he pleaded.
"not goanna be needed, Bossman."
Bendy lifted his head to see Norman Infront of him. The ink demon sighed. "thank the gods ya here Norman, now-" bendy trailed off as he looked at Norman again, the projector headed man had a yellow suit, the same color as his head. and had dress pants on. the two looked at each over, and others son looked over. "whoa! what's with the suit, norm'?" Wally asked. Norman sighed. "can't a guy spoil himself a bit?" many rolled their eyes before getting back to work.
Bendy snaped his fingers. "New fit aside, i need you in the back, the supplies got here just a bit agio, mind bringing some of the pallets in?" he gestured to the door that led to the garage. Norman nodded. "il get right on it boss." and he then walked over, opened the door and went into the garage, shutting it with a soft 'click'.
it was silent.
"damn he looks good.." bendy muttered. Buddy nodded. "I KNOOOW! ITS NOT FAIR!" waly pouted. "oh hush, you." Allison flicked the cassette's forehead. "i mean, he kinda deserves it, he has been employee of the month thrice.." Bendy though aloud. Henry walked in. "hey guys, i see we're packe..d.. okay what are you all talking about?" henry gave in. "we're talkin bout Norman's dazzling new suit." a lost one confirmed. "who the fuck uses 'dazzling' anymore, james2!?" waly scolded" James2 rolled his eyes and went back to stirring the bacon soup.
henry blinked. "oh...kay then... I'm going to go help Tom at the register. he seems to be having trouble with taking orders." henry then walked over to the register and sat his bag on the ground nearby. he then opened the register and the light on the register turned on. some of the people from Toms line came over to henry, and Tom sent a thankful nod to henry, who smiled in turn.
meanwhile, Norman was carrying a pallet of bacon soup into the kitchen he hummed one of Sammy's doodles, he should ask him what it was called. as he continued, he failed to notice a women Infront of him.
CRASH!
the two collided, and the pallets fell to the floor, before Norman could properly proses what just happened. the women grabbed him and slammed him against a nearby wall. "watch where you're going, filth, how dare you get in my way!' Norman sighed on the inside, she was an ego maniac then. "listen, lady, I'm trying to do my job, and you're not even supposed to be in here. its employ-" he was cut off as a fist hit his gut, he crumpled to the ground. "doesn't mater, i do what i want, and nobody will do anything, I'm the mayors daughter." she scoffed. "now.. you need to be punished for you're crimes." Norman gritted out a laugh. "crime, lady you walked into me, and sides, that aint no crime.." The women was getting red in the face. "wow! we have a smart ass here! i don't like freaks like you."
"neither do we, like disobeying sheep like You." a voice echoed. she turned and saw Sammy standing there, Chef hat and ax in hand. "oh, another freak, why don't i-" she was cut off as an inky hand grabbed her by the neck, and she was lifted and met with the face of an angered Ink Demon, the ink from his forehead and ran down and covered his normally visible right eye. "Why don't i turn you into slop for the creators?" he growled out. she tired to speak, but the death grip on her neck tightened. "get out, and if i ever see you in a mile of this place.." he leaned in, and uncovered his eye. "you'll be dead in no time." he dropped her, and she grasped at her throat, hacking violently.
"get the fuck out of my restaurant, and never come back." the girl stood and ran away. Bendy sighed. before turning to Norman. "you okay?" Norman slowly rose, before nodding. "I'm fine boos, just my suits a bit dirty now." Sammy walked over. "let's get inside, the soup is going to be cold soon." the other two inky creatures nodded.
and when Norman walked with them, this time, he didn't need to have a cigarette.
"so, how will we get revenge on the traitor Linda, m'lord."
Norman sighed. he had changed his mind. 'i need a cigarette...'
