This is an old drawing ^^'
(NB: I find this chapter holly fu***** silly, sorry if you found it that silly too ^^')

Chapter's theme:

[Dark Souls Song "Undead Lullaby" - By JT Music]

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He's near. Very near.

Dinah's melted into the ground, looking intently for Bendy into the Ink Kingdom. Of course, he's in danger in the studio, he won't be up here anymore for now.

But quiet. She finally hears Bendy's familiar steps. Her ink starts to bubble as she finally spots him, into a tight corridor, walking into an ink portal.

She runs like a wild fury, and jumps on him when she's close enough, the two of them crossing the portal, reaching a corridor of the studio. Bendy quickly reacts and bends backwards, but her tentacles wrap around him and make him fall onto the wooden planks. Her boiling ink falls on him, burning his own, as she strangles him, allowing her ink to enter his, and choking every bit of him.

"I made the promise that you'll die, and now you will." Dinah threatens, her smile wider by seconds, and tighens her grip around Bendy's neck.

While Bendy was making little sounds underneath her, he manages to free his arm and hitting Dinah right into her face, his ink burning all the right side. As she squeals, he tackles the Ink Devil right back on the wooden floor, slamming his hand right into her chest, searching her inky heart.

She screams underneath him, slamming one of her hands into his chest too, nearly touching his inky heart.

"ARE YOU GOING TO DIE YOU FILTHY BITCH! ?" he yelps loudly.
"NO I WON'T DIE! YOU'RE THE ONE WHO'S GONNA BE GONE FOREVER INK ASS!" the Ink Devil shouts back.

As she suddenly feels something terribly gooey and dense substance moving into her chest, she yanks Bendy's hand from her and sticks three tentacles into his proper chest. The odd thing exits her body as she stands up as quick as she can, looking at an agonizing Ink Demon on the wooden planks.

But as the substance has made her feel strangely, she bends forward, putting her hands onto her knees, as she tries to breath, even though she doesn't need to breath at all.

Bendy takes advantage of this situation and jumps on Dinah, tackling her onto the ground. The two of them fight like wild cats fighting for some territory (that's what they're fighting for from the beginning). When they come to be seperated from the ground again, Dinah sends a huge ink wave at Bendy, pinning him to the floor as the ink burns his proper inky body.

The fight finally comes to some point when Dinah straddles Bendy's chest, choking him like before. She squeezes harder and harder, her smirk getting wider by the seconds.

"You shouldn't have reborned from the cartoons. You should have live into that little body for etenity, letting the others the benefit of being powerful. You're nothing, and most importantly, you shouldn't have killed me. This is and was your biggest error here, and the only thing that you'll appreciate before entering Hell and never come back again! You're going to love what I've been through, believe me." Dinah starts to laughing." I'm going to take your place, manage all this studio like I want."

As Dinah feels Bendy is on the merge of dying, with those little groans of pain, she presses even harder, his ink boiling and her tail flickering in the air, she doesn't thought that it could be possible to strangle someone that hard. But out of the blue, Bendy rolls and tackles Dinah back onto the ground, his hips straddling hers. She takes with an iron grip her throat and gets up, pinning her on the wall, his ink burning hers.

The Devil makes little choked sounds, trying to yank Bendy's death grip on her neck but nothing worked as she can feel her vision going blurry. Tears start to fall on her cheeks and dripping on the Ink Demon arm, her inky curtain lifting seconds by seconds.

"No... Pl-please... Stop... Bendy... Stop! I-I love... You!"

Dinah's eyes widens by her own words, and her mouth shuts close.

What the fuck was that? Why did I say that?

She suddenly feels his grip loosening, and his eyes looking intently into hers. She takes deeply her breaths, as one of her hands is massaging her sore throat, which wasn't burning at all now. The two of them slightly fall onto the ground, until they sit on the wooden planks, until Dinah sit onto her calves.

The Devil is shaking slightly, and the Demon too.

"You... You... Aren't joking, am I right?" Bendy asked, his head shivering.

Dinah stays quiet, her ajar teeth letting no sound coming out of her mouth. She trembles like a little leaf into the wind, her ink quickly running all over her twisted body. She jumps as Bendy collaspes on her, his head resting in her neck, smoke coming from his teeth. The womanly creature rests her free hand on his inky head, right between his two horns, slightly stroking.

What the hell? Who could have believe that it will happen? In a second we were fighting, in another second we're hugging closely each other. Dinah thinks, looking down at his peaceful shape, a new feeling making her heart flutter.

~

Bendy wakes up in a start at the coldness surronding him. Looking around him, his mind still sleepy, he notices that he's on a comfy bed, into a little room. He looks at the door, light coming from under it. He looks beside him, and sees a boiling hot soup into a bowl onto the little table, beside the little and shining lamp.

"News about Henry?" Dinah huffs impatiently, walking around in the other room.
"Unfortunately no news, I'm sorry..."
"It's okay Gargoylya, don't feel guilty about it. It was my fault, I shouldn't have let him all alone after I attacked Bendy."
"And what about him? Have you finally killed him?"
"I'm afraid not. He went away again. I think that we must stop caring about him. We must lean on what we have left and take all this studio." Dinah pauses, which left time to Bendy to get up from the bed, and walking toward the door, leaning on it and listening carefully.

Why does she have to lie? But at the same time, it's pretty cute that she's protecting him... But what is he saying? He shakes his head as he reminds what he has told himself: She'll be his, she's less powerful than him.

"We need to block the way to the enter of Bendy's HQ. We're gonna trap Henry, and he'll finally come back here."
"I'll do-"
"No, not now. Get some rest, I'll call you if I need anything."
"Understood. Goodbye Dinah."
"Goodbye Gargoylya."

Dinah waves at the inky gargoyle as she opens the door and closes it behind her. Sighing, she sits lightly onto the table behind her, looking at the ground.

"You don't have to hide anymore, she's gone for a while now. And you know it's bad to spy on someone, mostly when the one you're spying is me."

Dinah chuckles as she looks at Bendy opening the door of her bedroom, exiting it and approaching her. She folded her arms and looks away.

"You haven't responded to my question earlier."
"Well you collapsed on me, what was I gonna do?"
"But you haven't left me there and you lied to her."
"Are you a policeman for asking me so much questions? Like you care." Dinah shrugs.
"I do care when I'm implied. So?"
"So what? I'm not an open book."
"Do you remember what happened before you die?"

Bendy grasps her chin and make her looking at him. Dinah puffs some dark smoke, chuckling deeply.

"No, nothing."
"You want me to tell you?"
"To tell me that you violently killed me, no thanks."
"So you remember something. You remembered that I was the last person that you saw before you died."

The Ink Devil puffs more black smoke, yanking his grip away.

"Fuck you"
"That's not what you said earlier"
"What do you want to know? You didn't know that I'm pretty flustered when you're near me? You want me to repeat what I said? I won't."

Bendy chuckles and approaches slowly from Dinah, watching her ink running faster. The Devil hops on the table and retreats a bit, but the Ink Demon quickly grips her knees and pulls her toward him. She becomes stiff as his hands rest on her waist, his hips touching hers.

"What are you doing?"

~

"Dinah? Dinah ? What are you doing?"

Dinah jumps when she finally hear Bendy's voice. He's looking at her, his head cocking to the right. So she was day-dreaming? She suddenly shakes her head, already lost within the conversation.

"I asked you if you remembered something from before."
"Ah! Ugh... I only remember that I saw you, and I felt like I was falling, then I felt an intense pain and all went black. I don't remember much things, do I?"
"Yes. You want me to tell you?"
"It depends. Is it that horrible or something?"
"No... No. Just the beginning maybe..."
"Because it begins with something linked to Claire, isn't it ?"
"Yea... Pretty."

The Ink Devil huffs loudly, looking at the ground, her arms folded.

"You were surprisingly friendly."

She quickly lifts her head, looking at Bendy, her inky curtain thickening on her eyes.

"What? Me? Friendly? That's insane, Bendy."
"Why would I lie?"

The Devil's smile dropped as she lightly stroke her right cheek, exhaling darker smoke.

"You're right... Why would you lie... But what have we done?"
"Well... As you just exited the ink and as you didn't know a thing about taking control of the ink, I showed you the basics."
"And why did you do that?"
"You were defendless, what was I gonna do?"
"You. Lie." Dinah roars, hitting the desk behind her with her clenched fist. "You're just lying. Why won't you say the truth now? Are you so ashamed? Ugh? Are you a coward? Then say it!"
"WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO SAY? EXACTLY WHAT YOU SAID EARLIER? YOU WANT TO SUBMIT ME, DON'T YOU?"

Dinah pauses, analysing what he just said. So... But no, he's picking on her. He's gonna have what he's seeking for.

"YES! YOU'RE JUST A PAWN! YOU'RE MY PAWN! LOOK AT YOU, IT JUST COSTS TO ME TO SAY THAT I LOVE YOU TO INSTANTLY BECOMING SO MUCH WEAK. I COULD HAVE KILLED YOU WHILE YOU WERE COLLAPSING ON ME!"
"BUT YOU DIDN'T DO THAT! YOU WERE WEAK TOO! BECAUSE YOU LOVE ME!"
"WHO SAID THAT I LOVE YOU?"
"Yourself, because somehow you're not controlling what you're feeling."
"NEITHER ARE YOU!" Dinah roars another time, her ink falling faster.

The both of them are a panting mess, their chest rising quickly as they are gazing at each other. Silence overwhelms the room.

"I heard you earlier. You want the studio, right? Then you can have it, if I can own you."
"Own me? What the fuck?"
"Yes. If you're mine, I'll let you the control of the whole studio." Bendy walks foward towards Dinah.
"Why would you own me instead of the studio? If I own you, then you own me."
"Deal."
"That quick? Wasn't thinking that you'd accept to be mine."
"I don't want to discuss onto this subject over days."
"Hmhm... Hard to believe that you're now owned by the Devil."
"You're the same level as me. It's not because you're the Ink Devil that you're superior."
"As you wish, lil' Ink Demon, if I'm no more inferior to you."
"Now that we're owning each other, can we consider that we're a couple now?"
"I don't know, maybe. But what I'm sure, is that we shouldn't tell them." Dinah ends.

The womanly ink creature stands up, and walks in the direction of Bendy. He walks toward her too, and soon their bodies are just centimeters away from each other. The Ink Demon suddenly takes within his two hands the Ink Devil's face, and collides his teeth with hers. She winces, and they part.

"Maybe we shouldn't kiss like that."
"Yep, it's not comfortable."

The both of them chuckle. Dinah feels lighter, such as something is removed from her conscience, something that was tying her. She inhales deeply, as Bendy lowers his head down her neck, nuzzling her, tickling her ink. She can't think properly anymore, it's like her thoughts are completly blocked.

"Is it odd ugh? We're fighting and now we're cuddling..."
"Maybe, but we were fighting because we couldn't do something else to express our feelings."
"Yeah... Everything is so odd to me..."
"To me too, don't worry, you're not all alone."

While his hands are wandering on her spikes and ribs, she puts her chin on his neck, inhaling and exhaling deeply. Something was maybe wrong in what they are doing. But Dinah remembers that sketch at Henry's place. Bendy and her were walking happily together, and him looking at her lovingly. Yes! That was it! He was glancing lovingly at her. Henry had decided what relationship they'll share. Hatred then love. He wrote their destiny.

That's another reason why she must find him quick. If he escapes this place, she'll not be able to take her revenge. He shouldn't have fled from her when he had the opportunity to.

As she had found him at the ghost train, he'd probably continue deeper, toward the town of the Losts.

"You want to kill him?" Bendy rises from his position, standing up in front of her, as she stands up too.
"No, not at all... Why would I kill my creator? At first, I wanted to keep him by my side in order to protect him from you... But now all I want is to make me pay for fleeing when he could. I'm a monster, but I treated him good, making him feel like is was at home... But now I'm going to improve what I was planning to do."
"You wanted more than just keeping him by your side, right?"
"Yes, longer than that. But now that I've taken a peak where I shouldn't have come, I'll punish him for good."
"And what is that?"
"A Devil never say what's his secret plan."

She walks away from him, in the direction of the door, and taking the knob between her fingers, she turns around, looking at Bendy.

"I've left you some bacon soup in my room. And if you want to exit this room, use an ink portal. And most importantly, be keenly aware of Gargoylya and the others. I don't want them to attack you."

With this, she exits her room, closing tightly the door behind her. Her dark ink paints the walls near her, licking the wood. Inhaling, she starts to take a stroll into the hallway. She must find Sammy.