My P.O.V:

I open my tired and slightly sore eyes open. I let out a small groan and I sit up in my bed. I swear I feel like hell. All the cuts from last night are still stinging. My eyes are sore because of all the crying from both Jackson and pulling out the shards of glass. Finally, I just feel like shit. So yeah, I bet today will be just charming. I slide to the end of my bed and I hop down. I gaze at my all full of my posters, of many and many episodes of my show. I smile weakly at all the good memories. Then I frown as those great times fade into this. All because Henry is now dead. I have no idea how long his will go on for. But I hope it won't be super long. I can't stand seeing Jackson commit suicide! Sure I'm still pissed at him but that doesn't mean I'm heartless. I tear away my eyes from my bedroom walls and I go over to my door. I open it and it makes a loud creak. This thing needs oil anyways. I sigh sadly and I walk out of my room. The studio feels more depressed. Can't lie though, after everything that happens after the past week. It's all a mess. I speed walk down the halls when I hear Jackson talking to someone. Is he going mad? I finally make it to his workroom and I hear his talking clearly.

"W-Where am I?" Asks a new voice. This is certainly not Jackson taking. However, I can make out that this voice is a male. Though, who the hell is this person?

"Welcome Trevor! You are my cartoon, and I'm your creator." Jackson tells Trevor, wait... this is a new toon!? I always think that I'm the only toon around here! And now he makes someone else at this time!?

"So... I'm Trevor... But... am I the only cartoon around here?" Trevor asks Jackson. I lift my ears up and I hear through the old wood of Jackson's door.

"No, your not the only toon here. There is another cartoon here. Her name is Janis, my first creation. She a bunny, and way shorter than you. But I don't suggest you taking to her, let's just say... she's a little nosy and a trouble maker." Jackson informs these shitty lies about me. How dare he! Sure I can be nosy sometimes! But I respect the privacy of others if they really don't want me to know! Troublemaker!? Don't even try to make me laugh at that lie! I never get in trouble! I'm a fully nice and good cartoon! I bet he just wants this new toon to be afraid or uneasy about me. I just shut up my thoughts and I continue to listen.

"Are you sure about that?" Trevor asks Jackson. I hear out a faint 'yes'. Then the door to his workroom opens widely. I panic as I deform my normal cartoon form. I melt myself into a typical puddle of ink. I hear footsteps pass me. Adrenaline flows through my entire body as I peep my head out of my puddle of ink and I see Jackson at the end of the hall with a light grey cartoon. I look at the new toon wig closer inspection. It's a bat cartoon with red wings and the insides of his large bag ears are red. Also his bow tie is the same red as my own tie. I see Jackson leading Trevor into the last room at the end of the hall and open the door open for him. Trevor walks in as Jackson follows. I see the door close and click lock, I reform myself into my normal form. I stare at the door that those two go into. I need to get out of here. I HAVE to get out of here! I scurry out of this hall and I make my way down to where the exit of my studio is. I open the door and I double check behind me to make sure no one is seeing me trying to leave. No one, perfect! It's also great that not that many employees are left in the studio. I open the door and I exit my animation studio. I close the door behind me and I take my first raw steps outside. I just want to see Bendy already, it's so long since I last seen him! God I'd give up my immortality for being a toon just to see him for a single hour. Bendy...

I wonder what he's up too right now... I'm just hoping with all my heart that he'll at least remember me....

Angel Bendy P.O.V:

I feel like I'm in hell. Literal hell, I cover my body with my bedsheets as my face is slowly sinking into my pillow. The fabric of my pillow case is now doused in my inky tears. It's not even white anymore it's black. I sigh sadly and I guess it's another day stuck in my room. I'm still upset with Boris scaring Jackson. If only Boris didn't scare Jackson then Janis would still be here! I jump off my bed and I walk over to my personal stash of ink. I grab another one of the jars and I drink it up. I finish the jar and I place the jar back onto my shelf. Along with all my other empty jars. I starting to run low, I'm going to have to leave my room eventually to refill all my jars. I really don't want to face Boris right now. I know I'm being hard on him, but still I'm upset about the incident. Then I hear all the way even from my room clear sounds of footsteps. It's probably Boris wandering around the studio again...

"BENDY! BENDY ARE YOU HERE?"

My P.OV:

"BENDY! COME OUT! PLEASE?!" I call out to the empty studio. Ink is dripping everywhere and even the ceiling. I see lots of the posters that used to be on the walls now soaking up the stray ink on the ground. I am careful with my footsteps. I can't risk to make so much noise, well, says the Bunny toon who so happens to have yelled in this studio like five minutes ago. I can't imagine a more worse situation. I suddenly hear growling from behind. Fear sinks into my heart and I back away slowly. Oh fuck this isn't good at all. A humongous ink monsters looks at me with a peek of its eye under all the heavy and thick ink over it's face. Just staring at me before growling again and walking up to me. I whimper in fear and I have my urge to run. Wait a minute... isn't this the same monster from before Henry died!? Oh fuck balls, now he might kill me! It! I don't know anymore! I step backwards more and then the ink creature pounces to me and I dodge somehow. I don't want to test my luck! I turn around and I try to run, but something is holding me back. I scream in fear as I look back to see the same monster grab my by the skirt of my dress. With one swift yank he makes me fall to the floor. And he drags me a little then slams me into a wall. A sound escapes my lips as I look at the ink beast with my scared eyes.

"Who are you? You shouldn't be here..." he says lowly and coldly. I gulp and I whimper a little until I have the courage to speak out of my throat.

"Bendy... B-Bendy Angel? I-I wanted to see him... that's all real-." I spot speaking as I hear the threatening growls from the ink beast again. Ink slips my eyes as I look at him again. The beast suddenly throws me to the floor. I yelp as pain hits my entire body. I weakly get up to a sitting position. I see the raw rage in this beast.

"YOU AREN'T SUPPOSED TO SEE HIM! I BET YOU'RE NOTHING BUT A CARTOON SPY FROM THAT TRAITOR JOEY!" The beast booms at me. I tremble as I feel paralysis freeze me in place. What is this monster talking about!? I have no idea what must happen here. But I'm completely innocent! I have no part in this! I hear more noise fill my ears as a pair of arms from behind me scoop me into a embrace. I am so lost in everything, I look at the ink monster and he now has a calm look. Then he changes to normal looking cartoon form. Now... is this used to be looking monster Boris!? I see in the posters that this is supposed to me him! I then turn around to see-.

"Janis! Oh my god I missed you so bad!" Bendy cries in happiness. Ink falls out of his eyes and I can feel the liquid run down my back. I sigh and I turn around to hug him. I feel Bendy nuzzle his face into my neck and sob quietly. I stroke his head and I shush him to calm down. Wow, it feels like centuries since we can last do this. Bendy finally takes his face out of my neck and I see his happy yet tired eyes on me.

"I'm so sorry about Jackson making me be away for so long. Things haven't been so great for the past week or so. He's drinking and smoking so much, even hurting me. Worst of all, he's made a new cartoon character. Now I think he's going to replace me." I say sadly, Bendy looks at me with a sorry face on him. He pulls me into another hug and I don't refuse.

"I'm so sorry Janis. You don't deserve that, your such a nice toon." Bendy tells me with that honestly feel in his voice. I smile and I close my eyes until a extra voice interrupts us. I look away from Bendy and I push him back gently. We turn to Boris, even his face makes me scared. I hide behind Bendy and I just stare at him. Bendy sighs and looks at Boris with a disappointed face.

"Boris, what did you do to Janis?" He asks Boris sternly. Boris rubs the back of his neck and looks at me then back at Bendy.

"Look, I already lost Alice. I can't loose you too. So I quickly thought once she said your name that she's son type of spy from Joey. So... maybe I was going to kill her by accident." He says in a sad and regretful voice. So he WAS going to kill me!? Oh that just makes me feel tons more better.

"Why Boris!? She's my friend! Not a enemy of anyone!" Bendy snaps at Boris. It honestly stings a little that he only sees me as a friend, though there really isn't anything I can do to fix that. Just time and patience, I look back at Bendy and he looks at me with a quick face change. Right from mad and frustrated to happy and calm. I stand up to my feet as I am still scared after those possible life ending minutes. Bendy helps me up and he has a cheery smile back on him.

"Come on Janis! I bet this day won't last forever!~" Bendy pipes happily. He leads me to somewhere, I look behind my back one last time to see Boris glaring daggers into my soul. He mumbles to me loud enough for just him and I to listen.

"If you betray Bendy or try to corrupt his feelings. Then consider making your last will." He says coldly. Then he walks the other way and disappears into the opposite hallway. Just thinking about what he can do makes me feel nauseous.

"Janis you okay? You look like you saw a ghost." Bendy asks me with worry. I try my best to shake my feelings up and give him a sheepish smile.

"Y-Yep! Just so excited to see you again!" I say I my normal and casual voice. Making up a excuse for my face. Bendy luckily takes my bait.

"Oh! Okay then! If you want to talk just feel free to turn to me! Alright Janis?"

"Noted."

Trevor's P.O.V:

I know that Jackson wants me to stay away from Janis the other toon. But why? What's wrong with being a little mischievous? I walk down the halls to find this place a entire mess! What the hell is up with all these empty bottles of booze and cigar buds!? I see at some parts of this studio clean. I guess someone wanted to clean all this up but gave up afterwards. I see in nearly at the end of the hall. I see two rooms with beds in them. One of them is only a bed with a dresser. While the other bedroom is all lively and full of many things. I guess this is Janis's room. I see the door half open, I really want to see her. But what about Jackson? I know for sure that he'll be mad. But I can't take the urge anymore! I open the door further wide and I see... NOTHING!? I begin to panic, this poor Janis could be so scared out there! I run out of her room and I scream into the hallways.

"JACKSON! IT'S JANIS! S-SHE'S GONE!" 

A/n: Hiya there! Janis_The_Bunny in toon town again! I want to apologize for not updating in a little while! Things for back to school are starting to hit around the corner. My mom is making sure I am ready. So having a time to update on Wattpad is getting harder. Anyways, I hope you all enjoyed this chapter and can't wait for the next one!~

That's all for now of Janis_The_Bunny! Stay tuned next time for me!