Til he heard the joyful laugh of yours echo through the hallway.
His tail went up in joy as he ran to the laughter.
He kept running, following the distance echo that tricked Bendy into thinking he was getting closer, but he reached a point where the echo stopped. A three door hallway approached him.
"Really?' He spoke, to noone in particular. He looked as far as he could in each one before returning to his main spot. Not knowing which one you took, the ink surrounding the walls could help him as he has traveled through them before. But that was when he ...
"Yeah, no" he made up his mind quickly, before deciding to shout your name as that was a safer option. Somewhat
"Y/NN! .. Y/N!!!!" His voice didn't just alert you and Henry, but the nearby searchers too. They quickly crawled over to bendy, as Bendy thought they were you he walked over to their direction as well.
And as things could get any worse.
.
.
. They sure did.
"My lord?"
Bendy met with a inky human like body with his face tapped on it. As they traveled through the wall, replacing behind them an inky circle of a portal. He grows confused and curious, and a bit weirded out when the stranger seemed to admire this interaction.
"Bendy!" Both of them rushed their heads to their shoulders to look to the side as you, Y/n being the track star you were in high-school, ran towards Bendy at full speed, with poor Henry barely catching his breath very very far behind you.
"Y/n!-" Bendy being too happy to spot you, didn't realize the inky hands grabbing Bendys shoulders and shoving him into the make shift portal and returning him as the demon he was, and forgot.
Slamming Henry's axe into the searchers heads, You ran to the portal trying to fit yourself in as Henry stopped you from doing so, as if you risked any contact with full corruptied ink you'd most likely end up like the lost souls. Forgotten in the black abyss you used to call work.
Breaking Henry's ribs with his own axe then you stole when you heard Bendys shout, you managed to break free.
Jumping into the portal, praying to whatever God was left in this world that Bendy was safe. Everything was pitch black, heavy and slimey. Your body felt extremely heavy, your eyes burn under the ink.
Every muscle, bone, and atom that existed in your surviving corpse felt like it was burning alive.
It hurt.
But it was worth it as you made it somewhat to the other side.
Your "hand" poked out the other side of the portal, the ink surrounding it kept it stuck to the portal, but you kept your strength and hope and pushed all your might. Only getting your entire forearm out.
A gloved hand grabbed yours, helping you in success as you popped out the portal.
You fell to the ground, your hair melted like candle wax. Your skin cells struggling to keep together.
The new clothes you just got, wasted and stuck with your skin, melting together.
Your head felt dizzy, distance words from different people ran circles around your brain.
It hurt to move, it hurt to breath.
You mostly stayed away from the ink, because of how much Henry or bendy would overprotect you,
Now everything was hitting you at once, you blacked out. But the ink made it feel like you were still awake, everywhere but your own body.
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Henry POV
Dammit dammit dammit, his thoughts, a horse race as he reached into the ink, searching for an arm or a leg. He grew more nervous and nervous, the nerves becoming more painful to bare as you were nowhere to be found.
He breathed in heavily, his lungs rushing to catch a good breath. He got up, and starting running. He knew Sammy, he had an idea of where you headed. He didn't care of the sharp pain in his feet, making it hurt more to walk. His breath became uneven. He kept running.
A distant shout got his attention,
"LET ME GO- Y/N!''
Bendy.
He rushed to the voice, spotting Sammy dragging bendy as he struggled in his grip. Bendy was reaching out for something.. someone.
His view of sight showed a puddle, a blown up puddle, full of ink. But it was breathing, it slowly rose up and down again, a pattern.
The ink had a form, laid on its stomach, struggling to get up as the ink grasped it in it's claws once more. a repeated battle
He glanced at bendy before rushing over to the puddle, Bendy saw the sight. His struggling weaken,
Henry tired pulling the person out of the ink, making form of a body. Your hair slowly dripped. Each hair peice, a pour of ink.
Your face, no expression, blank like paper dipped in black liquid.
He held you in his arms, glancing up quickly to the sound of someone being slammed into the wall.
Sammy, matter of fact. His head was slammed into the hall, in the grasp of another, Bendy outstretched, ink pouring over his innocent eyes.
Henry picked you up bridal style, your body still morphed and stuck together like glue.
Bendy looked back at Herny, before lowering its head to spot your inky abyss of a body.
The monster tensed up, letting go of the passed out Sammy, running for Henry.
Henry turned his body towards the monster, your hands and feet poured onto the floor below the ink still holding on, He struggled to get away.
Bendy held his hand up, ready to cut off his head.
But, Instead of being met with death, Henry felt the heavy weight of the ink pushing him down loosen. Bendy cut the ink,
He looked up at him bendy grew smaller, his hand reaching out to grab yours. He held a sad expression, one of disappointment and guilt.
《LATER . . .》
"Bendy i-" Henry spoke, breaking the slience as they sat outside of Boris's main room. Waiting for positive or negative news from Boris as he was giving you medical treatment.
"Don't." Bendy interrupted, ink threatenly pouring over his eyes, he wiped it off every minute or so, He was a few inches taller. A teenager phase, still recovering from the Monster phase he retook to get rid of Sammy
Henry felt defeated, trying to come up with an apology but decided it wasn't the best timing.
The door opened, Henry and bendy quickly looked up seeing a sadden Boris.
They felt nervous, "Are they gonna be okay?" Bendy questioned, hoping for positive news. Searching for any good body response from Boris.
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