Hey all I'm finally back! And though this title doesn't really say it but... so it the "Broken Notes, Broken Hopes" story line as this is supposed to be a sequel to what happened at the end of Part 2. We get mostly Alice and her experience for a little while and to be completely honest... when I first began writing this I originally wasn't thinking of giving Alice such a big part in these Drabbles but... she just really grew on me and developed a whole lot ya know.

Also to the Guest Review (Everyone else can ignore this and go onto the story) who asked if Bendy and Henry are brothers in this... the answer is no. Biologically in this story Nick, Bendy's voice actor, IS Henry's younger brother BUT, Bendy is not. Bendy just has Nick's voice and soul but remade to be his own.

Anyways I think I've kept all of you waiting long enough, So On Ward to the chapter!

Alice jolted up, taking deep breaths as she looked around to see herself in the an ink filled room, different from the one she passed out in when… when those things attacked her. She didn't even remember passing out… but from those things that attacked her, it wasn't much of a surprise really.

"... Bendy?" her voice croaked out, as if she hadn't used it in a while. Slowly pushing herself up she stumbled a little after getting to her feet but didn't stop from looking around the room for any sign of the toon demon.

"Bendy?!" Alice called out, not seeing hide nor hair of the dancing demon. She grimaced when some ink dripped down onto the back of her neck from the ceiling above her, possibly from a pipe or one of the ink floods in a floor above… but what made it worse was the sound of screaming she heard after it touched her. She jolted out of the way of the ink and to the door with the look of pure shock and a bit of fear on her face.

What was that?! Alice thought, still shuddering and vaguely hearing the screams from the ink. It didn't help her either that now that she was finally taking in the whole room. She didn't recognize it at all, the merchandise such as the Bendy clock and the few plush toys of her and the other two made her think that she was somewhere close to Shawn's toy department. However the unsettling amount of ink had her shaking and seeing a makeshift bed that she was clearly placed on didn't help either.

How… How did I get here? Who brought me here? Where's Bendy? How… how long have I been here?

Try as she might, Alice couldn't find any clue for any of those questions. Not from anything off the top of her head or anything in the room.

I need to get out of here…

With those words in mind the angel shuffled her way to the door, legs feeling like jello and unsteady as she walked but seemed to slowly get stronger with each and every step as she finally went outside the door… to see that she could barely recognize anything.

Ink was everywhere, it stained more than the floors and dripped excessively from the ceiling and walls. The pips were no better, casing a patter on the ground that was covered with broken wooden boards and toppled over projectors, some of which playing some of the Bendy shorts that were still on the tapes.

What… What the heck is going on? This… this is still the same studio right? Alice thought, her body shaking a little bit and pie cut eyes wide. She normally recognized everything in the studio, from the cracks to minor little details but this… she couldn't recognize anything or spot any tell tale sign of where she was. Though… Alice knew that just standing around wouldn't help her with figuring out where she was… but it didn't help that when she touched the ink she heard screaming in her head, nearly deafening her thoughts and giving her a major headache.

Alice nearly avoided going out into the screaming ink… until she heard the sound of something inhuman screaming from the opposite end of the hallway she stepped into. She only took a small glance at the thing before it clicked in her head that this… this thing was much taller than her… and it was coming right for her.

Through the hell ink it is!

Alice raced through the ink as fast as her weakened legs could take her, adrenaline making it less apparent the more she ran. The screaming in her head also seemed to be drowned out by her fear as she rounded on a few corners before finding an elevator that was open. Not questioning why or how the angel lept into it and quickly slammed her hand onto any button she could.

The iron bars closed to slow for her liking as the thing chasing her was coming in to close for comfort. The blinding light it was giving off didn't help either but eventually they did close and the elevator began to ascend.

As the rising cage continued it's climb Alice soon found herself falling to her knees and gasping for breath, her limbs shook uncontrollably and her head pounded in pain. The inky angel pushed herself closer to the only solid part of the elevator and pulled her knees up to her chest, as well as burying her own face into them as well, with eyes clenched closed to try and calm the pounding in her head.

Once the lift finally stopped at whatever the destination that Alice had blindly hit, she finally looked up and slowly blinked a little. Her head still hurt a little but it was at least a little better and she felt like she could at least stand up again. Using the bars the angel pulled herself up and stumbled out carefully from the elevator into the unknown once again.

Once off the elevator she saw the large letter K painted on the wall and found that it rang absolutely no bells whatsoever. Hell she knew there shouldn't really have been an elevator here and yet...

What the heck is going on?

The sound of movement surprised the little angel, even more so then the sound of the elevator descending behind her. Looking to where she first heard the sound she saw a small black figure run into a hallway and out of her vision.

"... Bendy!" Alice called out, knowing that the Dancing Demon was the only thing in the studio around that size and being made of ink as well. Her shoes thumped loud against the floor and she didn't bother to adjust the hem of her dress at all as she climbed the short amount of stairs and chased after the figure she saw.

She followed as best she could but it appeared that "Bendy" had somehow eluded her… and led her to another ink flooded room, this time it seemed to be full of the small plush toys Shawn and his crew made of the gang. Carefully leaning in and snagging one of the Bendy ones, Alice held it up and couldn't help but smile a little that it was one of Shawn's "Signature" dolls with the crooked smile and little extra stitching. Alice knew Joey hated them so much but Shawn seemed to like to go out of his way to make the boss angry that he would have at least one of these in every room of his department. All of them somewhere out of reach for the man or hidden among the "Perfect" ones.

"Guess we're in the Toy department after all… Huh Bendy?" Alice questioned the doll as she began feeling a little bit more comfortable, and familiar with the room now… but there was still a sense of discomfort and unknown to the room as well with all the ink in the room and staining some of the dolls. Strangely the "Crooked" doll didn't have any stains on it despite being on the floor.

Clutching the doll close to her chest for a moment, Alice began to make her way through the room, trying to tiptoe through the ink and not touch the screaming liquid anymore then she had to, she eventually made it to the other side and out of the ink filled room. Gazing down the hallway in front of her, Alice took a deep breath before calling out for the demon she was familiar with.

"BENDY! Could you stop running away for five seconds and actually come TALK to me?!"

Two steps into the hallway and she already heard movement coming her way. A relieved smile came across her face for a moment until she saw something that was clearly not the dancing demon. It was small like the demon but it had three arms, one of which looked to be held together by something mechanical, a stitched up mouth with a second sideways mouth on top of it's head chattering away, one eye looked like the standard pie cut that Boris, Bendy and herself had while the other it… it was a human's eye that looked like it was being forced open. It came running at her and the angel backed away with a scream.

The angel backed away in time as the three armed… thing nearly hit her with it's more mechanical looking arm. When it's arm pulled back it seemed to try to get in closer to attack the angel, who kicked it as hard as she could in the face, making it stumble back quite a ways, and booked it back the way she came.

The thing, the… the Stiker, seemed to follow after the toon angel for whatever reason as she hurried back to the elevator, only to see that it wasn't at her floor.

"No, no, no, no, NO!" The angel screamed as she practically punched the call button before having to jump away for a moment as the Stiker attempted to attack her once again. As the Striker's arm pulled itself back Alice's eyes darted around the room for anything, and then she saw it. Hidden by a bunch of barrels was a fire axe, sitting there and almost beckoning her to take it into her white gloved hands. The only problem… it was on the other side of the creature attacking her. Her hands clenched tight for just a second as she tried to think only for the sound of a squeak to ring out and make her realize, she was still holding onto the Bendy doll.

It only took a moment for her to quickly throw it at the Striker, the creature flinching back from it almost like it was a weapon of itself and causing enough of an opening for Alice to slide through quickly and grab the axe. The Striker, seeing her much closer now attempted to use it's arm once again to hit her only for the angel to swing the newly acquired weapon with all her might… and not just cutting the arm off but also a good portion of it's head as well.

It let out a disturbing gurgling noise as it fell to the ground in front of Alice, ink spilling out of it's stitched up lips as well as pooling out from the "neck" before it finally went still… and Alice froze up in horror of what she had just done. The axe fell from the angel's shaking hands and she continued to stare on in frozen horror as the body of the Striker melted back into ink.

"What… what have I done?"

Inky tears welled up in her eyes and rolled down her cheeks. She was too shaken up to even realize that the Elevator finally came up… and the thing that had chased her a while back was in it as well. She never noticed it get close to her until she felt a hand move under her halo and gently rub her head in a form of comfort.

Looking up, Alice realized that the light she had originally seen from it was from the projector head it had, the light seemed to be a little dimmer at the moment as it wasn't hurting her eyes. A film wheel was embedded on its shoulder, a speaker was embedded on its chest, long wires seemed to descend from it's head and attach to points on it's back, arms and legs. It's tall body seemed to be made out of ink like her but less toon like and… more "Human" like which was the best she could explain.

She couldn't tell why but… she felt a little more comfortable as the projector headed being seemed to be trying to comfort her… and in all honesty, she really appreciated it right now.