Hey everyone! Hope everyone's having a great summer so far! Sadly, it's coming to an end and that means the leaves will be changing and people will be going back to school. Which means, work will be picking up once again for me, but I'll try to make time for writing. Because I love writing and I don't know what I would do without it. Oh, and (as of tonight) I just found out that I'm going to be in a play this fall! Eeep!
I'm excited and nervous to write this new chapter. Excited because we finally get some Bendy action! However, I'm really nervous about making him seem real. Because as most of you know, Bendy has never spoken in the game yet nor do we know what's the true story behind Bendy's identity. I hope that you'll bear with me and try to understand what angle I'm going at with this story. I doubt the route I'm going will be the answer to who Bendy truly is. But, this is how I think of Bendy. The other reason why I'm nervous, is because some of this chapter was hard to write. Especially when I was writing it and then somehow EVERYTHING GOT DELETED AND I HAD TO REWRITE IT ALL! Sigh...but...I wrote as much as I could remember and I'm happy how it turned out in the end.
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Jane jogged back to the big room, feeling empowered for a few moments, where the lever was now glowing while the sign now said 'Ready'.
"No turning back..." she breathed, taking step after step towards the lever. Before she could pull it, she took her hand back for a moment. "You really want to do this?" she asked herself quietly. "This would either destroy this place...or kill you..." Her heart faltered for a moment. "Do you really want to do this?"
Part of her cheering yes in the background with pompoms in hand and the other was screaming no, wildly jumping up and down with a giant sign that said 'don't do it'.
Her hand touched the metal handle and pulled down without a second thought. The room went completely dark, making Jane's heart sink. Did she cut the power?
No, the sounds of machines working filled the room. Something was working. It sounded like something was flowing above her head and through the floorboards.
Reaching into her backpack, she managed to locate the mini flashlight that she had bought earlier. After turning it on, a bright blinding light ignited, making the room a bit brighter. At least she was able to see the path ahead.
"You'd think there'd be at least one window in this place." she whispered, shining the flashlight towards the Boris room. The room was now filling up with ink through the soft glow of candlelight, making the room much creepier...
With a shudder, Jane quickly darted down the hall. Last thing she needed to see was that Boris creature coming to life.
The pipes above clanged and little droplets of dark liquid fell to the floor. Certain pipes were leaking so much, there were small puddles of ink forming on the floor. This place was practically going to drown in ink. What a way to go.
"Just take one look at the Ink Machine, see what it does, and then get out of here." she mumbled, turning the corner. "Let this place destroy itself. And if that doesn't work, then go and destroy those Bendy cutouts. Destroy them with fire."
Each step on the creaky floorboards and every loud boom of the pipes above sent shivers down her spine and her teeth grinding into her lower lip awfully hard.
Around Halloween time, Jane never took part in any haunted houses. In fact, she avoided them like the plague had returned from the Dark Ages. A few friends from school would go to the Halloween parties that were held on campus and drag Jane along. Then they would stand at the entrance for the haunted houses or mazes, and then they would see a girl practically fasten her feet to the ground and refused to move. The only time they managed to drag her inside, Jane nearly fainted at the sight of a monster jumping out of a closet. Needless to say, the security guard had to escort her out. How embarrassing.
Just when she was at the end of the next corner, her cellphone began to ring, making Jane jump and scream so loud that the echo lasted for a few moments.
After she relaxed, Jane pulled out her phone and looked at the screen, internally cringing at the sight of her parent's names. Her heart slowed down when Henry's name showed up on the screen instead. A shaky sigh of relief left her lips. A nice call from Henry might help soothe her nerves. That is...before she makes a mistake.
Lifting it up to her ear, she hit the green button on the glass. "H-hello?"
"Hey, Kid. You never called." his calm voice spoke on the other side. "Was getting worried about you."
Jane bit her lower lip as her feet moved again. One foot at a time. She hated lying to her uncle, but she didn't want to upset him. "Oh...sorry. I just...I was driving a lot and well...you know what they say about using cellphones when driving. I don't think you'd like to get that one phone call if I was stuck in jail." she laughed, trying to stay positive when she passed another trickling pipe.
"Yeah, that's true." he chuckled softly. "Don't think your parents would like that either. Speaking of them..." he started, making Jane's stomach flip. "They called me awhile ago, asking where you were. You should've been back home a few hours ago."
She bit her lower lip, pulling it into her mouth. The flashlight in her hand aimed downward unconsciously. "Uh..."
"Where did you go Jane? Come on, I won't rat you out to your parents. Don't think it would do any good if they drove all the way out to drag you back home."
Her brain was reeling for answers, anything to throw him off. "Uh...I went for a drive along the beach."
There was a pause. "The beach? That's a long way from here."
"Yeah, I know. I just...wanted to go do something fun for a bit before having to face them. So I took a detour."
"Detour? By going in the opposite direction?" he laughed a loud. "You're being awfully tenacious today."
"Yeah, like you have no idea." she chuckled nervously, her eyes darting around the corner that led back to the Ink Machine room.
The ink machine's nozzle was now gushing out thick black goop that gathered on the floor. Cautiously, Jane traveled to the edge of the platform, leaning out against the railing so she could get a somewhat closer view of the ink machine. It rumbled and roared to life before her. Sparks flew from the bolts, holding it together. Spotlights above shined onto the colossus before her. The whole idea...and the reality shocked and awed Jane.
"Wow..."
"Wow? What's there a wow about?" Henry asked, breaking Jane from her thoughts.
"Oh, just made it to the shore line and well...it's quite the sight." she replied, staring out into the pool of ink that was starting to cover the floor below.
"Blue waters?"
"Oh yeah..." she lied, staring down at the dark liquid. "Dark blue..."
"Been awhile since I've been to the beach. Maybe I should come down there and...well...I wouldn't say sun tan. Bad for the skin and all."
"No!" Jane shouted before calming her voice. "Uh...I mean, no of course not. I'm not much of a sun bather either."
She didn't want Henry to worry. Worst yet, she didn't want him to know where she was. The second he found out, the sooner he would be there dragging her home. And she didn't want to upset him to the point where he sent her back home and forbid her to move in. All she wanted was a quick adventure, a possible meeting with Joey (who was nowhere in sight), and then go home. Well...maybe a quick stop to the beach after all. Sounded like a good idea.
"Well then maybe we could go jump into the ocean. Get chased by a few sharks and then turn into a couple of shark hunters out at sea." he suggested, making Jane laugh as she turned around to lean her back against the railing, facing away from the machine.
"Yeah, that does sound like fun to me. Then we can make another three disappointing sequels next summer." she added, smiling fondly at the memories of shark movies with Henry during the summer.
Henry laughed again before letting out a sigh. "Yeah, sounds like a plan to me. Maybe when you come back here, we could go on a road trip."
Her lips curled into a smile. "Yeah, that sounds great."
She could almost feel him smiling on the other side. "Good. Then we could go to the boardwalk, go on a few rides, get some cotton candy, and-"
His voice cut off, leaving nothing but silence on the phone. "Hello? Uncle Henry?" Jane said into the phone, never getting a reply back. Pulling it away from her ear, she looked down to see the out of service sign showing up on the screen. "Darn it..." she mumbled, shaking her phone. "Guess I'll have to call him back outside..."
Jane sighed, closing the phone out before putting it back into her pocket. "Maybe that does sound like fun...going to the beach. Maybe I'll go there when-" She stopped talking when something began tugging at her pants leg. When she turned to look down, her mouth went dry and heart plummeted into her stomach when she saw what looked like a hand gripping the fabric of her jeans. The scream died in her throat as she watched the hand, which was now slowly climbing up the railing, pulling up the rest of the 'body' with it. Tremors began shaking through her body when the 'body' was now climbing over the railing. As soon as the 'face' appeared, Jane was completely frozen with fear.
Before her was a large figure, covered in thick clumps of ink that dripped down it's body. It was almost as big as she was! The head seemed to form two curled in horns at the top, which almost looked familiar. As the ink slipped away from it's face, a chill ran down her back when she saw a wide and creepy smile, full of teeth and ink.
Her blood ran cold when she realized why this thing looked so familiar. It was some...monster like version...of the famous cartoon, Bendy the Dancing Demon.
The creature stared at Jane before it's hand reached towards her, fingers wide to grab onto something. Her lips quivered as slowly began backing away from the thing before her as it climbed over the railing onto the floor on shaky legs. Suddenly she turned and took off running down the hall.
Her feet tripped over the pipe that stretched along the floor, making Jane tumble onto the floor which was now covered in something wet. Lifting her head, her fingers touched the wetness that dripped down her cheek. Ink? The hallway that had been there before behind the secret door was now leaking ink through the now closed door.
When something vibrated the floor behind her, Jane looked over her shoulder to see Bendy limping towards her. Jane quickly scrambled to her feet, sliding on the ink slightly before she managed to run a little further.
The whole studio around began to fall apart! Ink was now straining against the mismatched boards while others burst, letting ink flow freely all around Jane. What was happening?!
As she rounded another corner, she stole a glance over her shoulder to see if Bendy was still following. Her stomach sunk when she saw Bendy still limping after her, the walls around it turning darker than ink. The creepy smile still in place. As if he was mocking her in a creepy way.
When Jane turned around to see her way out, the exit sign was just in sight, making her heart lift in relief.
Suddenly a large creak sounded before the floor beneath her feet opened. A loud scream escaped her lips as Jane fell beneath the floor. Broken boards and clumps of ink filled her vision as she plunged deeper beneath the studio.
Her body was submerged in ink while her feet touched the floor, gasping in pain as it shot through her legs, making her stumble onto her backside into the dark goopy substance that was all around her like a swimming pool.
Jane turned her head up so she could see the gaping hole above. Ink poured over the sides into the hole where she sat. It looked so far away from where she was. That must have been at least six stories high. How did she survive that fall?
Her heart was still pounding inside of her rib cage, sweat was probably mixed in with the metallic stench that now was clinging to every stitch of fabric. Her eyes trailed up to the hole to see if that...that 'thing'...was still chasing her? Would it kill her if it managed to grab her? Eat her? Oh gosh...the idea of that just made her sick...
Pressure began building inside of her chest, becoming more and more intense until her eyes filled with tears. In seconds, Jane found herself sobbing heavily as she sat in the now warm ink. "Oh my gosh...I'm going to die..." she sobbed heavily, burying her face into her forearm since her hands were covered in well...ink. Her brain tried to gain control of what was going on and what had just happened.
First, she came to this place. This place where she had grown up, dreaming of coming to since she was a child. The place that inspired her to become an artist. Also, the place where her uncle created Bendy's universe!
Second, she had this cardboard cut out following her like the plague, waiting to strike fear or even kill her eventually.
Third, being the stupid person she was, turned on a machine, in which she had no idea what it would do and then it caused the studio to fill with ink.
Now, instead of being back home with Henry and her parents, she was running away from a monster in an abandoned studio! Oh, and she was now trapped here with that monster and whoever knows what else lurked here!
Jane bit her lower lip as she tried to calm herself down. "St-stop crying...you don't cry..." she told herself, her voice shaking. "Stop being such a baby..."
A creak from above sounded, making Jane look up in time as a filing cabinet tumbled over the side. Her fight or flight response kicked in as she tumbled away from the giant metal case right before it crushed her. The cabinet splashed down beside her, making the ink roll back like waves on the ocean.
Slowly climbing to her feet, Jane moved over to the cabinet and looked up the hole again. Did this thing just fall? Or was that monster trying to crush her?
Backing away slowly, she quickly wiped away her tears. "I'm not dying here. I'm not going to just cry and just let that thing kill me. I've got to get out of here." she panted, swallowing down the lump in her throat. "Crying gets nobody anywhere. You can either...cry and lay on the floor until death gets you or get up and make an attempt to escape with your head held high."
It was pretty close to the sort of pep talk she had to give herself at school. More than once.
As she perused the room for anything to use, she managed to find a tape recording on a nearby shelf. "Maybe this will have some sort of clue." she mumbled, looking at the tape closer.
'Thomas Connor: Diary Tape 1'
Her finger touched the button and pressed down. "The first one did. Hope Thomas gives me clues."
"It's dark and cold and it's stuck behind every single wall now. In some places, I swear this Godforsaken ink is clear up to my knees! Whoever thought that these crummy pipes could hold up under this kind of strain, either knows something about pressure I don't or he's some kind of idiot." the gruff voice spoke through the tape while Jane glanced around the room, hoping for some sort of clue on the tape just like she had heard before. Especially before Bendy came down to get her.
"But the real worst part of all of this are them noises the system makes. Like a dying dog on it's last legs. Make no mistake, this place...this...machine. Heck, this whole darn thing...it isn't natural. You can bet, I won't be doing any more repair jobs for Mister Joey Drew."
Jane's face fell a little when the tape stopped. "Great...that didn't help one bit. Instead, it just showed that I'm suffering with the same exact situation and that another person hated Joey Drew..." she grumbled, shaking her head. "You'd think a mechanic would have some sort of clue..."
Wiping her eyes, she tried to look around the room for anything else to use. The only other things in the room were a door, which was blocked by the ink, the fallen filing cabinet, and a pipe valve with a wheel. "What can I do with any of that stuff?" she asked aloud before shutting her mouth. "Stop being so loud...do you want that thing to find you down here?"
After the self scolding, she examined the valve wheel. Would this turn something off?
Attempting to wipe off some of the ink on her hands, Jane used her shirt as a drying towel. "Gross...gross..." she whimpered before gripping the valve wheel and tried turning it. It squealed for a few moments before the ink began to drain down until the wooden floor was now visible. Her eyes widened in amazement when she stopped turning the wheel.
"Huh...a built in drain...didn't expect to see that." she marveled before moving over to the door and tried to pull it open. The door slowly opened to a set of stairs that led down into a darkened hallway. Above the hallway door was a sign that said 'Keep Out'.
"Well? Do I stay here and just twiddle my thumbs? Or do I go into the dark and creepy hallway with a sign and see what's behind door number two?" she pondered sarcastically, tapping her chin with an index finger. "Hmm...well I guess I'm gonna have to go with the creepy hallway." she answered herself like an overjoyed game show host.
Cautiously, she climbed down the stairs, trying to carefully avoid slipping on any ink puddles. Her legs were still pretty sore from her fall. It's amazing that she didn't break something.
When she made it to the bottom and turned a corner, she saw another pool of dark liquid. "Great...more ink..." she grumbled as she carefully waded in to locate another pipe valve. Thankfully, this room had one as well.
The ink drained once again, leaving her to open another door. "Making progress here..." she panted, walking through the other door. "Hope this leads somewhere."
Another set of stairs, leading further down under the studio. It was the opposite way of where she needed to go, but deep down, Jane hoped that this would lead somewhere different. When she came to another room, she stopped when she saw the message on the tiled wall that was written in...well, more ink.
'THE CREATOR LIED TO US'
"This is just getting stranger by the second. Like the longer I'm here and the more I see...the stranger this is getting." she mumbled. moving closer to examine the message. It was dry when her fingers touched it, as if it had been there for a long time. "The creator...who could that be?" she wondered as she thought back to what Henry had told her. Joey stole Henry's ideas and took all the credit for creating Bendy. Maybe that's what the message meant. But then again...the other workers had their work stolen as well. "Guess Joey left a bad taste here..."
Spinning on her heel, Jane turned around to see a small blotch of ink on the opposite wall beginning to expand. "What the..." she whispered as the spot became bigger. Suddenly something began to emerge through the portal. A large white gloved hand reached out, making Jane shake her head repeatedly. No...it can't be.
Within seconds, like a horror movie, the evil smile pushed through the portal and suddenly Bendy was in the room once again with her. With no where to go...
"No...no no no..." she whispered over and over, moving away, only to trip and fall back into the ink puddle that formed from the droplets that dripped down her clothes. With her life at risk, Jane slowly crawled backwards, never taking her eyes off of the monstrosity before her.
"Bendy" took another step towards her, creating another inky footstep. And then another. And another!
As soon as her back met the wall, her mouth quivered in fear. Her heart pounded inside of her chest like it was about to burst.
The closer Bendy got, the more fear raced through Jane's veins.
She had to do something...or else. Oh gosh...she didn't want to think what this monster would do to her.
Her lips opened and closed, trying to scream or to even say something to the creature as it limped towards her.
The dark goop on the top of Bendy's head dripped down into its teeth, making that smile even scarier than ever.
"P-please..." she stuttered, making Bendy stop abruptly. It tilted its head to the side as if it was trying to understand what she was trying to say. Maybe this could help her a little. After all, it was worth a shot. Anything at all.
"Just...please...if you can understand...I...I don't want to die...or be eaten..."
Bendy's teeth parted a little. "You..." the creature gurgled lowly, making Jane wince, shrinking into the corner she was pushed into. "Y-you..."
Oh gosh...it was going to eat her...
Suddenly the creature's chest puffed out before sucking back in. It began coughing loudly, sounding like an old man choking or a car stalling out when the battery was dead. After a few loud coughs, a giant clump of ink the size of a baseball flew out of it's mouth, landing on the floor nearby.
She gagged a little before glancing back up at the 'Bendy', who was now licking its lips. Its dark tongue slid along what she assumed were the creature's lips before clearing its throat.
"You...you honestly...think I'm gonna eat ya?" it croaked a little, making Jane's mouth drop in surprise. It could speak?!
It sounded like a male voice. A gruff and yet somewhat clear sound. Human like with a slight accent with it. Like a character in an old cartoon. Huh, how appropriate.
"You think I'm in the mood for human?! Heck, I've never even seen a human until now!" it...or 'he' exclaimed, flinging his arms around before he abruptly stopped them in midair before gazing down at her trembling figure. "You are human, ain't ya Toots?"
Unable to find the words, Jane meekly nodded in response.
Bendy' tilted his head to the side before shaking it. "Oh...anyways, why would I do that?! I mean, really! I've been stuck in that darn contraption for like...what...years?! I mean, what's that thing all about?!" he ranted, making Jane shrink further into the wall as he began pacing near her.
The ink was becoming cold as her clothes clung against her skin. She wasn't sure if the hit on the head from the fall was affecting her or she truly had lost her mind.
This creature...Bendy...was alive! He was talking! In perfect sentences! What was going on here?! Beyond this point...she had no clue what was happening!
The being, whatever he was, before her continue to rant, ink running down his face. She wondered why he never wiped it away. Could he see? Did he care?
Wait a second...why the heck should she care? This thing tried to kill her!
"Ya hearing me, Dollface?" his voice spoke loud enough to break Jane's thoughts.
Her mouth trembled. "Wh-what?"
"I said, how did you know I was in there?" he asked again."I mean...I wasn't screaming or anything. Gave up on that a long time ago."
"I...I didn't know..."
He stared, at least she thought, for a few seconds before he moved closer, crouching down. "How...how did you get here?"
She blinked a few times at the question. "Wh-what...I...I don't understand..."
"I've never seen you around here before. I know just about everyone here, but I don't recall seeing your face...at least...I think I haven't." he said, rubbing his chin in thought. "I may have been stuck in a machine for the past few...well however long. But I know that I haven't seen any humans running around here."
Jane watched as he slid a hand over the ink that covered his eyes. Anticipation coarse through her veins as the desire to see what was hiding under the layers of ink increased.
Sadly, he only brushed a little away from his cheek before his cold gloved finger touched her own face. She gasped at the contact, making her eyes squeeze shut.
She didn't want to die! Not like this!
For years, she tried to imagine how she would die eventually. Of course, it was a very grim subject to think about, but when she was drawing alone in her dorm, the thought came to her. Sometimes, she imagined the normal car accident. One where she wouldn't even expect it. She would be driving down the road, probably going somewhere simple, like the grocery store. Or perhaps on her way to work. Some car would come out of nowhere and smash into the car, making everything disappear in a flash.
Or maybe...it wasn't a car accident. Maybe it wasn't something sudden like that. What if she was just sitting at home one day...and then...she would just collapse in the kitchen. If not that, perhaps in her sleep. Calming...blissfully into death. Alone...
But this...this wasn't what she imagined. Being killed by some monster made out of ink in the shape of one of her favorite cartoon characters. Killing her! Would it be slow? Quick? Painful? Oh gosh...would she be conscious?
Something snapped in front of Jane's face, waking her from the deep thoughts she found herself in. "Hey Toots." he alerted, snapping his gloved fingers in front of her. Thankfully, he was no longer touching her face anymore, however, she could feel something cold sliding down her cheek. "You keep going into some daze."
"I...I was thinking..."
"About what?" he asked, tilting his head to the other side, letting ink drip onto the floor next to her shoe.
Without really thinking about stopping herself, she blurted out the answer. "Death."
"Death? What are ya thinking about that for?"
"I...don't really know..." she whispered, fear slipping down her spine. "I...I just..."
His hand wiped away the cool spot on her cheek before opening his mouth. "Do you...think I'm gonna kill you?" The ink on his face dripped down his lips while they moved.
Eerie silence surrounded them. No sounds of the ink dripping down the walls or the crashing of machines above interrupted the moment. Was this the way it was going to be? Silent...and deadly?
Suddenly something crashed and a loud scream echoed through the halls of the lower levels of the studio.
Bendy broke eye contact with Jane for a moment as he stared off into the distance. Her eyes stayed on his face, waiting to see if he would kill her. But for only one moment, she took a quick glance to her right to see if she could look at what he was staring at. Nothing.
His face jerked back around so he was facing hers. "We have to go and you're coming with me."
"Wh-what?" Jane gasped before Bendy stood up. His hand gripped her arm, tugging Jane up to her feet. It hurt for a moment before he lifted Jane up onto his shoulder. "Hey! Put me down!"
"The psycho knows I'm out!" he yelled before limping down the hallway, keeping a tight grip on her hip as she struggled on his shoulder. Jane bounced on his surprisingly solid body, bumping into his head. "We've gotta find somewhere to hide before someone finds us!"
"Put me down!" Jane yelled, thrashing on his shoulder a little. Deep down, she dreaded to know where Bendy was taking her!
Her knee came down into Bendy's chest, making him yelp as he dumped Jane onto the floor. She gasped in pain, her body aching from the fall, but she still managed to lift herself up.
Bendy was stumbling away from Jane, holding his belly in pain. "Ahhh! Why would you...owww...that hurt!"
Seizing her moment, Jane quickly got to her feet and tried to run down one of the nearby hallways.
"Hey! Stop!" Bendy yelled as she ran down a flight of stairs.
Refusing to listen to the monster behind her, Jane rushed through the halls of the studio. Her feet slid on the wet floorboards and tripped on the ones that were elevated. She couldn't hear the sloshing footsteps like earlier, but that didn't stop her. She had to hide! Or even better, she needed to escape this cursed place!
"Hey Toots!" his voice screamed down the hall, making Jane's pulse pick up.
Just as she took a chance to look over her shoulder, her foot missed a step and suddenly she felt herself falling down an endless hole, her body hitting something hard every single time. Through her dizzy gaze, she could see steps in her vision. Something sharp cut against her skin, making Jane scream in pain as she continued to tumble.
Then it all stopped when her body landed at the bottom of the long set of stairs. Her vision blurred for a few moments before her eyes shut, surrounding her with darkness.
Sadly, that's the end for now. Wow...lots of crazy stuff, right? This was a tough chapter to write, especially because somehow things got deleted and I had to rewrite most of this. Ugh...but it's done! I hope that you enjoyed Bendy's intro and the rest of the chapter. Please let me know if I was able to capture Bendy! It's the biggest thing I've been worried about besides writing Jane (who I hope that I continue to make her a likeable OC). Will she survive? What will happen next? Next time!
Anyways, if you guys know the game...you know where she's going next! That's gonna be another challenge, but I'm eager because I liked that one with Sammy. Might give him a bigger part in this, who knows. But still...it's happening! lol
Thank you again to all of my amazing readers! I loved seeing my inbox going off with reviews, alerts, and favorites! You guys are beyond amazing! Keep it up! Let me know what you think! I love hearing your advice and comments! Don't be afraid to reach out to me, I always respond whether if it's a shout out on here or a private message, I try to reply! Thanks again everyone! I'll try to have the next chapter out soon!