Down to Hell
Henry’s P.O.V
I looked at the letter in my hands, then looked up at the broken down studio in front of me. It’s been 30 years since I have been here. I walked up to the door and opened it with the key that came with the letter. That’s when the smell hit me. It smelled like mold, rot, and ink. I covered my mouth and nose, then walked in. Seems like nothing has changed since I left.
As I looked around, I couldn’t shake the feeling of being watched. Then I noticed a blank projector was playing, so I turned it off. I then made my way to my old desk, but there was a room that wasn’t there before. The room was filled with desk, Joey probably had to get more people to replace me. Kinda sad, not gonna lie. I exited the room and followed the music that started.
When I got near the door where the music was coming from, there was a light. When I tried to open the door, the music and light turned off in sync, scaring me a bit. I went down the hallway and jumped over a pipe on the floor. I made it to a room with a railing and a bottomless pit looking thing. I saw a lever that looked like it was missing batteries. Good thing was there was a battery on the self. But the other was in the chest.
I put the batteries in, then pulled the lever. The chanes that were leading into the hole started to move. Out came a big ink machine. I decided to turn on the machine, so I left the room. I found the power room, but it looks like it needs random objects to work. So I went to find them all.
No one’s P.O.V
Henry got everything but the wrench, when he found it, he found something else. He found Boris, well a dead Boris. Henry just stood there, shocked that one of the cartoons he used to love to draw had his chest ripped open, with the wrench he needed in the center of it. “Oh MY God Joey! What Have You Been Doing!?” is all he could say. He reluctantly took the wrench and went to the room with the pedestals. He put it in its place, then pulled the lever.
He made his way back to the ink machine, but it was boarded up. When Henry got closer, a big ink creature popped out and tried to reach for him. Henry backed up, then started to run. The hallway started filling with ink, making it a little harder. When Henry was almost to the exit, he heard a breaking sound. He then fell through the floor, and passed out.
(Authors note, I'm sorry for all the I's)
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