|^|A Toon's Perspective|^|

Out of the Studio

At first, Audrey felt nothing. No floor underneath her, no walls around her, it was like she was floating in nothing. It was pitch black, even when she moved her hands in front of her face she didn't see them.

  Where was she? Was she asleep? If she was, wasn't she supposed to be dreaming? She knew that you don't always dream when you sleep. So your brain will just put you in black nothingness that would feel like it would only last a few minutes, but then you would wake up hours later. If that was the case, then why did she feel so conscious? Your not really aware of the things around you when you are in a dreamless sleep.

  Then suddenly, to Audrey's astonishment and somewhat relief, there was a small light that appeared in front of her sight. She tried to reach out to it, but her body suddenly wouldn't let her move. All she could do was slowly open her eyes. Everything was extremely blurry, a bunch of colors mishmashed together, it started to give her a headache.

  She tried to sit up. This was when she was able to feel the floor beneath her. It was hard and cold, and made of stone, which did not help her already aching arms that were trying to pick up their owners body.

  In fact, her whole body was in aching pain, it felt like she hasn't stretched in days. So much so, she could only get her body into a sitting position.

  Audrey's memory was extremely hazy as she tried to remember how she got to this point. Audrey rubbed at her eyes and head as it began to pound with another headache. She let out a small sigh when the headache began to fizzle away a little. Her hand began to travel up to her hair so she could push back her bangs. She stopped midway as her eyes fell on a small looking machine in front of her that was old and rusted.

  Audrey's breath hitched as her memories began to crash back to her like a wave. Wilsons terrifying face as he pulled her into the ink. Waking up to realize that she was in a recreation of Joey Drew studios, but it only had the different shades of yellow and black as it's colors. Fighting of searchers and lost ones that had gone mad from the ink. Trying to find a hiding spot when she heard the Ink Demon coming.

  Audrey shuddered at the memory of that horrifying monster. His long, twisted horns. His terrifying smile that was frozen on his face, but can still open up to swallow you whole. He could also tear you apart with his sharp, clawed, fingers, she saw this happen to some poor lost ones that crossed his path.

But thinking about Ink Demon also made Audrey think about Bendy. The small, lovable, cartoon character that she drew many times for animation. To say she was surprised when she first saw him in the ink world was an understatement. At that moment she felt like a kid again, imagining herself hanging out with her imaginary cartoon friend. But before she could befriend Bendy she accidentally shocked him with her new powers, which hurt him and scared him, and caused him to run away.

Even though they did make up for it, Audrey still felt extremely guilty that she hurt him, so much so that he even started crying. At least he forgave her for it.

Everything went down when she found out that Bendy was the Ink Demon, just stuck in the cartoon body sometimes. How though? How could the sweetest cartoon character be the Ink Demon?

Audrey had many mixed feelings about this, but she forced herself to keep going, she had to get out of this nightmare, At least she met many people who helped her through her journey. Allison and Tom, Porter, Heidi, Becky, and Henry Stein. Whenever she thought about them it lifted her spirits. She imagined them encouraging her and it helped her push forward.

But her spirits would drain when she thought of Joey Drew. The man that created this nightmarish place with the ink machine, but that wasn't all. Apparently he was her father.