"So, you gotta stay hidden until tomorrow, got it?"
Bendy told the fox girl as he puts her in a room. This was the storage room, holding billions of tools and extra parts for the Ink Machine. There was also bacon soup in the storage room, which should keep Fiona full until they let her go.
"Why do I need to stay here? It's so crowded with rusty furniture!"
"Don't worry. It's gonna be okay. It's just until tomorrow."
Boris comforted her. Bendy started to leave, but looked back at the fox. "So kid? Do you want someone to stay with you?"
"Thank you so much, but I don't need anything right now."
"Okay, see you later."
Bendy left, but Boris stayed. "Um..." Boris mumbled as he felt a strange warm feeling bubble up inside him.
"Excuse me? Aren't you going to go with your friend?"
"N-nothing! I just want to watch you and stare at your eyes and-I mean I want to be with you alone for a moment and-I mean-"
Boris kept saying things and trying to correct them. Eventually, he ran off.
"That's strange."
Fiona shrugged and took an old blanket and laid it on the floor. She then took a stained pillow and placed it on the blanket.
She laid down and closed her eyes. Fiona felt like she was slipping into a nap until she heard a creaking noise.
"Huh...? Bendy? Boris?"
Fiona slowly got up, and went to investigate. She did her best to stay quiet as she felt that she couldn't make noise in case it was someone unfamiliar to her.
Then, she heard something again. It was coming from a wooden box, looking extremely old. Fiona tiptoed toward it.
"Hello..?"
A huge banging noise knocked back. "AHHHHHHHH!!" Fiona screamed, running from the box. She instinctively hides under the covers of her makeshift bed.
She didn't know what it was, but whatever it was, it was horrifying. Fiona decided to stay in her bed until the morning.