|^|A Toon's Perspective|^|

Some Rules

  Bendy slowly blinked open his eyes, his vision blurry with sleep. His swirly vision began to form together and he was staring at a ceiling, but it didn't look like the ceiling of the studio. He sat up and a blanket that was draped over his shoulders fell down to his waist, his toy train falling onto his lap. He picked up his toy before scanning the room he was in.

  The room had this weird color to the walls, like it was trying to be yellow just very, very faded. That was the same with the wood floor, just a bit darker.

  There was door that was slightly open on his left, but it was too dark to tell what was inside. There was a cabinet on the right of it and a small desk on the left. In front of him is what he guessed is the entrance door to this room. To his right was a bed, with a sleeping Audrey on it.

  Bendy's memory came back and he whispered a small, "Oh...ya," this wasn't the studio. He didn't know what this place was. Audrey's house probably.

  Bendy hopped out of the weird basket he was laying in, his shoes accidentally made a loud tap on the wooden floor. Bendy winced, forgetting that he had tap shoes. Luckily, Audrey didn't stir. Bendy gave a small sigh of relief, not wanting to wake her up.

  Bendy would be lying if he wasn't curious of what was outside of the room. Usually being curious would get you in danger in the studio, but this is the real world, and Audrey said it was safer then the studio so it wouldn't hurt looking around a bit. He placed his toy train on the basket to let Audrey know that he was still close by because he would never want to leave it behind if he left the house all together.

  Bendy tip-toed over to the door and had to go on his tippy-toes to reach the door handle. He closed the door slowly behind him before scanning the hallway he was in. He seemed to be on the second floor because there was a small set of stairs to his left. On his right was a door that was open to a bathroom. He slowly went down the stairs that had four or five steps, and he ended up in a living room, with a couch that had this dark blue color he recognized and it was set in front of a boxed tv. The kitchen was somewhat connected to the living room. It looked like a typical kitchen, with a fridge, oven, sink, some cubers, and a table with a set of four matching chairs on each side. So nothing really caught his interest, except for the window near the kitchen table. He slowly walked up to it and pushed back the curtains. The sudden light flowing in caused him to cover his face. After a moment he peaked over his hands, letting his eyes adjust to the light. Then he grabbed the ledge and pulled himself up to look out the window. He gasped at the sight.

  When Audrey and Bendy left the Arch Gate building it was too dark to see everything that was outside. Now that there was light, he could see the sky that was a light blue, with white fluffy clouds. The building was planted on a hill, with more in the distance. There was some bushes and trees near the building that had a color he didn't recognize, that was the same with the grass bellow just a tad bit lighter and had some spots that had that weird faded yellow color. In the distance there was a small trail with some people walking or jogging. Some were walking dogs, who had their tongues out and their tails were wagging.

  Bendy turned around when he heard soft footsteps and a tired looking Audrey peaked in. She seemed to relax when seeing him. Bendy gave a sheepish smile, like he was a child caught trying to take a cookie from the cookie jar. But she didn't look angry when she came up to him. "So, how are you feeling Bendy?"

  Bendy thought for a moment. He felt alright. Maybe a little shaken up. He stared back out the window when he spoke. "I'm not a hundred percent sure. It's just so weird to be out of the studio, it feels so unusual." He glanced down at his hands. "I do know is that I feel different. Not just because I can talk now or I have a tail. In the studio I could feel this pressing darkness in the back of my mind, the darkness of the Ink Demon. I could sense his anger and thirst for revenge on Wilson, because he was starting to take control of the ink world when the Ink Demon should be in charge."