WHOOT NEW CHAPTER! HAHA I'm on a roll with this! Ha but in all seriousness this one came to me from in between all the naps I ended up taking from the pain medication I'm on. Hope you all enjoy it!

Bendy was relieved when he found a room that wasn't covered in ink yet. It had a small drip in the corner and seemed like it was packed up with Bacon Soup on the shelves and there was at least one table with old papers on top of it as well as a piece of broken wood and… one of his cardboard cut outs in the corner.

Even though they were made to look like him it was still unsettling to the demon to just look at the forever smiling faces that they had.

Even I don't smile that much, Bendy thought with a shudder as he carefully laid Alice down onto the ground near the small ink leak. After all a nice steady supply of it would help with… with the injury she had. He took extra care not to accidentally hurt her anymore with the… claws that now made up his fingers as he set her down.

Alice's eyes weren't cartoon x's so that meant she wasn't dead… just unconscious but even then barely with her shallow breathing. As soon as the constant dripping ink made contact with her wounded side she did flinch a little in her sleep but soon relaxed as it started to do it's job. It was gonna be slow from the small amount… but it was much better than just dropping her into one of the large pools of the stuff.

Bendy sighed in relief when Alice finally relaxed under the constant dripping ink and seemed to just be sleeping now.

"... Sleep well… Alice…" Bendy whispered, his voice still sounding and feeling strained with each word he spoke. He sat himself down in a corner that allowed him to see the majority of the room… but more importantly the door.

He didn't want any of those… things, those ink Torso and more importantly… that other "him" coming into the room. Bendy shuddered at remembering the other "him" and his form began to drip ink into the ground making a bit of a puddle around him as he shook.

Everything that happened was really getting to him. Hell he didn't even know the extent of how different he looks now… all he knows is that his form is still pretty unstable with all the ink that drips off of him but… at the same time he's stable to retain a solid enough form? He still wasn't sure to the extent of it nor did he really want to test it all out. Another thing was that when he was able to… well "Stand up" he felt so much taller than he normally was. That was one positive he could think of, after all he always wanted to be taller… plus he was able to carry Alice easier that way.

However despite all that… Bendy was kinda scared to even see the extent of what he looked like now. If that "Other Him" was anything to go by… he certainly didn't look like the friendly little demon he was supposed to be.

I… I still don't get what happened… Last I remember was trying to save Alice from those… monsters… pain and… and then feeling like I was knocked out. Bendy tried to piece together what happened to lead to this point… but everything turned up as a blank between when he felt like he was knocked out to when he woke up in that room.

"DAMN ANGEL… RUINING WHAT I WORKED SO HARD FOR…"

Those words that the "Other Him" had said echoed in Bendy's mind, and the fact that it's voice was a mix of his own and Joey's… it really didn't help Bendy out there…. Just like the look from his own cardboard cutout just… sitting there and staring.

"Stop staring… would ya?" He muttered, sending a glare to the eternally smiling cutout as if it was a living being like he was. There were a few moment of silence before Bendy sighed and got up… and with an annoyed look he smeared some of his own dripping ink over the face of the cutout, blacking out the stare and covering a good chunk of the white face.

Soon after that Bendy found himself yawning softly. He almost went right over to Alice, having the habit of falling asleep better by snuggling up to someone… but he stopped when he saw her wound was still healing. He let out a soft whine at the fact he wouldn't be able to snuggle… but he would make due to let the angel heal.

He went back to his corner and tried to get himself comfortable… better said than done really. Eventually when he relaxed enough and closed his own eyes… he soon realized he wasn't exactly asleep yet as he seemed to still see the room.

But… I just closed my eyes? What the heck? Glancing around for a moment his gaze fell on two things that didn't make sense with everything he saw before he settled down… one was that Alice and the leak she was under seemed to be on the other side of the room… and the fact he seemed to be staring at a large inky mass in the corner in front of him instead of the cardboard cut out.

Bendy jolted awake and soon found everything back to normal from his original point of view… except the ink that once covered the face of the cut out seemed to have dripped all the way down from the face and back to the ground.

What the… Bendy glanced back and forth from the small ink puddle to the cut out for a bit… before looking down to himself as a stark realization set in.

I was looking through the cutout's eyes! Under normal circumstances Bendy would have jumped up in glee at all the possibilities he could have for pranks with that… but given the situation he was a little more disturbed and freaked out… but a spark of curiosity made itself known as he cautiously laid back down and closed his eyes once more.

Outside of his own vision the small ink puddle seemed to react and pull itself back up to the cutout's head and seemed to dissolve into it once again… and Bendy was able to see out of it once again. Unintentionally some of the ink that was being used to control the Bendy cutout seemed to shift itself to change the expression from the stotic grin to almost a disturbed grimace at how weird this was. Slowly though it seemed to bleed out into curiosity… What else could he do with this?

Well aside from get a better look at how he is now… but now that he really thinks about it…

Bendy's eyes reopened and, despite still feeling a little tired he pushed himself up and over to the door. The demon paused and glanced back to the sleeping angel for a moment as well as back to the cut out that once again had the small puddle of ink around it, before settling his gaze back onto the injured angel.

"I'll be back… rest well m'kay?" Bendy smiled as softly as he could before cautiously leaving the room in search of a few more of his cardboard cutouts.

Back in the room shortly after the ink demon left Alice's eyes slowly opened before they closed again as she hissed in pain. One of her hands slowly made it's way to her side and gently grazed over it, still feeling the stinging pain as well as the slow drip of ink from above hitting it and causing the pain to at least lessen.

She relaxed into it for a bit before slowly opening her eyes once again and took in the room she was in… it… it wasn't the room with the circle she drew, in fact she didn't even know what room she was in.

Where am I? How did…! As the second question entered her mind her eyes widened and she almost forced herself to sit up quickly, but ended up falling and screaming out in pain. She took a few deep breaths between her scream of pain before opening one of her eyes and noticed on the door to the room there was some dripping ink in the shape of a large clawed hand.

"B-B… Ben… dy?" she breathed out in pain, one hand reaching out for the door almost trying to call the demon back.