Bendy in "Sent from above" with Alice Angel she sings she dances

Part 1 the never ending ticking clock

My thick blond hair getting in the way of my script. Writing and writing days without end glancing at the never ending clock that keeps ticking and ticking. Sometimes I wonder if when I look at something it stays just how I like it to be. Just how I want. Then I look away and it's true evil erupts. Oh sorry I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Susie Campbell I am here to be the voice of Alice angel. I write her scripts and I draw her into the animations and try to keep my sanity. When I walked into the building today I wore my best clothes and didn't know what I was getting into. And now Joey tells me that I have to wear this same outfit till the day I get out of this place. I thought I wore some nice clothes but not nice enough to have to wear it as my work clothes. Sigh and right when I was walking down the stairs to get some paper I saw the whole stairs flooded with ink! If you didn't know I'm afraid of the dark and I can't swim so I couldn't get out of the Workshop until someone swam to the bottom and pulled the drain. The only reason why I came is because I heard that artists could work freely and get paid I had to go check it out. But you don't work freely your getting bullied by a man who's paycheck is bigger than his brain cells. Aka Joey drew. Switching to a different point of view. Susie is walking down the hallway the stairway is flooding with ink again because of Joey Drew's ink machine that keeps leaking. Susie keeps thinking that no one needs that much ink but whatever. She looked at the ink carefully. And thought to herself until someone pushed her into the dark puddle of ink. They didn't know it was over 26 feet though did they. Susie sank to the bottom easily. She is waving her hand trying to signal help. Her hand soon sinks under too then she is fully under the ink. She doesn't want to open her eyes she doesn't want to see the world. Then after many minutes of waiting for someone to be her hero, no one showed up. Everyone kept going on with their day when she felt the temperature of the ink starting to rise she frantically kicked herself to the top to see someone turning up the heat so she would burn to death. Her eye come popping out of her socket her lips cracked and slashed because of her bitting her nails and the nails deformed and cut her face. She walked out of the ink looking like a monster. Black hair where blond used to grow. Eye ball missing and inky blood flowing out. Cut lip where perfection used to lay. She would get revenge.