Chapter VI
Alice smiles to herself while holding the box containing a heart. Allison's heart. Now something as the last thing she needs to be the perfect (and only) angel ever.
"Bertrum, I asked you this one last time. Who is the angel?"
Bertrum rolls his eyes towards the angel holding a small yellow rectangle box in her hands.
"Allison is still alive." spoken in monotone.
Alice chuckled to herself "Not anymore. In this box is her heart and the very thing that will help me be beautiful again. See?" Alice opens the box to show him the heart inside it.
"Allison still lives by the bay and that heart isn't hers you hold. But a fisher's."
Alice looked inside to see the drawn heart is the same kind found from members of the Butcher Gang and Boris'. She had been betrayed by Henry as her anger was rising into dangerous heights.
"Errand boy tricked me! I'll kill him for this!" throwing the box in disgust letting the heart escape and roll away. She heads back to her lair and into a hidden chamber where she kept another ink machine for herself but smaller. There were books from the archives, inkwells, and other black poisonous liquids inside oddly shaped vials with animated brown corks on top. Since Alice had promised the old animator to free his two friends as she was true to her words unlike last time. Now Alice wanted nothing more than revenge towards them, but first she needed to eliminate her main target; Allison.
Simple.
She would disguise herself as a lost one to blend in, then give that other angel a peace offering. An offering that will end her life once she takes a bite of it. Alice grabs many inkwells to place inside the ink machine for the transformation to work properly. Once the ink machine starts all she has to do is get inside and wait for the transformation to be complete. Although it is rather painful but worth it as Alice was now a skeletal thing with yellow glowing eyes, dripping ink from head to toe. That was the first step, now to make a gift for Allison.
Alice takes a handful of ink and places it inside a smaller machine that can change the ink into an animated object while turning the right dial of the symbol.
*Ding!*
An apple pops out with a leaf hanging off the stem as Alice holds it, observing how authentic it looked and how this could convince Allison to eat it. There was one last thing to add before making her way to the bay. Alice grabs one of the vials from the shelf that had a Bendy skull and crossbones on it; Cyanide. A flavorless and deadly poison that could kill anyone in seconds when consumed or injected. Best of all, there was no antidote for it! Alice laughs to herself, imagining Allison dead on the spot. No one can help her, not even Boris, Tom, or Henry. While poking a syringe filled with poison into the apple, Alice felt satisfied with how well her plan would work perfectly and nobody would point fingers at her misdeeds.