Fandom: Bendy and Boris and the quest for the ink machine

Kate's p.o.v

I sat in the Little Miracle Station, curled up on the floor of it.

While it was fairly cramped and the seat would have probably been more comfortable, I knew that sitting on it would increase the ink demon's chances of finding me in there ten-fold.

In my trembling hands was the Tommy Gun, which Alice was kind enough to give me as I unwillingly carried out her little tasks. I considered just storming into her room and shooting her in the face but, unfortunately, someone was able to sneak in her room and do it for me. I say unfortunately because she was my only chance out of here.

Now the gun was amazing; with just a few bullets the Searchers and the Butcher Gang members would drop dead.

However..the only problem was that it made a lot of noise.

And, as a dark figure and the shadows with a Brooklyn accent (Good Au! Bendy!) had warned me before, a lot of noise would attract Bendy.

I had forgotten that one bit of advice, and now I were here, paying the price in the form of a twisted little game of hiding n' Seek. God knows what could happen if he caught me, as many times before I had barely escaped his clutches.

Speaking of the ink demon, I jumped a bit when I could hear his footsteps, which grew progressively louder as he neared my location.

Thump

Thump

Thump

'Please don't find me..' Clapping a hand over my mouth to cover up my shaky breathing, I closed my eyes and tried to calm myself down. Instead of panicking I figured that I should run an escape plan through my head:

'It's gonna be okay. I am armed with a powerful weapon. Even if it doesn't kill him, it will at least stun him. That should be enough time to get away and hide somewhere else. Besides he limps often so I should be able to outrun him no prob-'

BANG

Without warning, the door to the Miracle Station rattled loudly, making me snap out of my thoughts and yelp in surprise. (You dumbass) After realizing what I did, my eyes widened as I clamped my hands over my mouth once more, praying that he didn't hear me.

Unfortunately, my prayers were not answered today as the door swung open and I looked up, horrified, to see the ink demon looming over me.

He had found me.

He stared down at me with that haunting, permanent grin on his face, his growls chopped up as though he was laughing at my pathetic, terrified state.

And I was frozen, although once I saw him reached down to grab me, that was when I snapped out of it and grabbed the Tommy Gun.

"GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME MONSTER!!" I screamed, anger blazing in my eyes and tears streaking down my face as I fired at him without any hesitation. Bendy let out a screeching noise, staggering backward and shielding his face with his arms.

I seized the opportunity, crawling past him and jumping to my feet, before taking off down the corridor.

But then... Did I hear what sounded like a... whimper?

Skidding to a stop, I slowly glanced over my shoulder to see that Bendy had fallen to his knees, his back turned to me. He seemed to be covering his face still and his shoulders were shaking a little.

'Did I really hurt him that bad?' My eyebrows furrowed in confusion, although the whines of pain that came from his form continued to surely would have thanked me for this!

Now I sought to do the same with the whimpering ink demon before me.

I knew he wasn't the real Bendy, just like how Ashley isn't really Ashley. Just a twisted but yet another tortured soul wandering a studio that was once filled with hopes and dreams.

He didn't deserve to live like this... nobody did.

"I'm sorry, pal.." I whispered softly as I reloaded the Tommy Gun before I aimed it at him. "But it'll be over soon-"

However, before I could pull the trigger, I heard "Bendy's" whimpers transition into eerie chuckles as he slowly rose to his feet.

(Fuck)

My stomach did a backflip as he turned his head to look over his shoulder, staring at me with an eerie grin. There were no bullet holes in his face at all, even though I knew for a fact that you shot him at point-blank range. Ashley said it would be easy!

Before I had time to react, Bendy lunged at me, swiping the gun from my hands with ease. I screamed from horror, watching as he snapped it into two pieces, as though it was a mere twig, before tossing it aside and chuckling once more.

I am so fucked.

I tried to make a run for it, but as I moved, I could feel the floor growing soft and wet, slowing my pace with each step I took. It was almost as if I were trudging through deep waters.

Wait.

Looking down, I realized that I was now knee-deep in ink.

"Fuck! It's like Level 14 all over again!" I grumbled, pushing myself forward in an effort to get away from the ink demon.

However, when I looked behind me, I didn't see him anymore.

It was almost as if he vanished into-

(Oh shit)

A splash, followed by a loud growl startled me, making you glance back and gasp as I saw Bendy rise up from the inky pool.

"N-No....p-please....." A small whimper escaped my lips as I stumbled backward, only to trip on something and fall into the pool, my whole body becoming soaked in the cured liquid.

(Wait for what...)

Bendy simply laughed at my terrified state, my frightened expression giving him a feeling of joy something that he probably hadn't experienced in 30 years, before he crouched down, like a predator waiting to pounce on their prey.

(Wait no! Stop it!!!)

I screamed.

(Run dumbass!!!!!)

"N-NO!!! JOEY DON'T DO THIS!!!!"

However, my final, desperate plea for mercy fell on deaf ears... as he lunged and my screams echoed throughout the abandoned studio.

Ashley's p.o.v

As the deafening screams and pleads stopped and the foul ink went away I decided to take a ride on the elevator and help out a friend.

As I arrived at my destination I saw what I expected a mangled decaying body of what used to be.

"Poor senseless and fearful Kate" After a moment of feeling bad for not helping her I decided to revive her. I picked her up.

To the one thing, I know can help her live. Yeah she might not be able to get out of here but at least she still has a life so I hope she'll thank me for it later

As we arrived at the ink machine I scooped up a cup of ink pouring from it and forced her to drink it. I watched as she became an inky gooey mess through the mess started to grow and transform into something else.

She wouldn't become a searcher and she wouldn't become a blob scared for her life. And I knew she couldn't become a hollow version of herself no she could be something else, something better.

And that she did I stared in awe for a second before quickly grabbing her and moving back up to the safe zone.

As I arrived at a place I guess I call home. It was safer than the Hideaway Boris used and I have more room for two more people. Alice used to live here but after a stab to the chest, she was no longer a problem.

I stood her up in the corner and waited.

I thought about how we got here in the first place how this used to be a happy Animation Studio where we made videos and told jokes.

Where did it all go wrong?

And why can't I really remember it?

I know something happened and I know only Kate and a few people were able to get out the rest of us having to suffer through this hell. I think we were so upset and full of anger as we probably drowned in ink that we weren't even allowed to move on with their lives, nope but instead we like to stay in this inky dark purgatory.

I remember when people come through here and ended up the same way Kate did. And yet even though we all were her none of us bother to help her, We're so selfish and cruel which is probably how much we didn't care and that's why we're probably here.

The on the bright side now Kate's here we can all be happy again, yeah we wouldn't be able to leave because hellish cartoons from the 90s aren't very pretty but we have each other.

There are different versions of everybody so far I've been hanging out with the good version of Bendy and the good version of Boris which the other one that helped Kate earlier wasn't.

He was just using her to get out which even though I how to break the elevator I made sure he didn't succeed.

Good Bendy and good Boris are actually awesome mechanics surprisingly. We're able to fix it anyway.

(I hope by now you realize that's the good bendy and Boris are the AU versions. I need a cheap way to fit them in there)

There was also Mickey Mouse and Oswald the Lucky Rabbit from the other Studio since we didn't own them I don't think there's a bad version of them anywhere around the studio. Oswald's kids were supposed to be here but they kept getting out and swiftly kept getting killed so there's only about 5 or 3 left.

There's also Felix the cat who also wasn't one of our creations but at the time when the incident happened, we were planning to merge both companies which is why he is here.

As for Mickey and Oswald, we just drew them a whole lot.

And last but not least there were two brothers Mugman and Cuphead. They were in very bad shape when I found them which isn't really surprising. Instead of Bendy and Boris, they were supposed to be the stars of the show but we ditch the idea I guess when Joey AKA evil bendy saw them he got upset.

Derek and Alex were also here. Alex believes it or not Alex was the evil version of Alice someone who had to take a quick stab to the stomach.

I felt bad about it but if I didn't she would have killed us all because of her laziness and obsession with being beautiful. As for Derek.. he was the projectionist and when Alice or Alex made Kate go down there to level 14 get some ink hearts.

Derek saw her and tried to talk to her since he recognized her but when she went to hide from fear he was going to kill her, Bendy came out of nowhere and in an effort to protect her Derek got his head which was a camera ripped off.

He will be missed.

The others were sleep and I happen to be awakened by screams they all tried to ignore.

I stared at Kate for a little longer as I watched her slowly wake back up. I put a hand over her mouth to keep her from screaming.

Kate's p.o.v

My head hurt and I felt like I was swimming in the ocean of black goo. Finally waking up from a torturous dream I looked around expecting to be dead or somewhere in hell.

But no instead I hand was over my mouth and a familiar face was staring at me. I didn't think she would hurt me so I kept myself mute.

"Do you remember me?" Her voice barely above a whisper soft and raspy like she hasn't talked in ages.

But as if on cue the lights turned on and I could see her way more clearly.

"Ashley?.." I couldn't really believe my eyes she's been missing for about 30 years and even though I had a feeling she would be here I didn't expect her to look like this.

She looks like herself just empty and scared her baby blue eyes instead of being filled with fierce and stubbornness were filled with sadness but a little hope every stared at me.

She softly nodded her head and hugged me. "You're alive"

"Same to you" I hugged back. But then realizing something.. "How?"

She released me from the hug and wiped a few stray tears as she walked away only to bring back a mirror.

"....after your little encounter with Joey I took you back to the ink machine you turned on and brought you to life"

She handed me the mirror.

I stared at myself. Holy shit.

"I'm sorry about your arm I couldn't find every piece of your body. haha" She tried joking