CH. 1 - this can't be a studio
-YOUR POV-
I m a front of the Joey Dreaw Cartoon studio .
,,Geez ... how old building ... are you sure I need to came here ??" I ask Abygail . Abigail was a ghost of a woman who , was force to be stuck in the hause I did everything to relise her soul . She's now free but for help She sticking around me still , but the worse think is that no one can see her only me ... Maybe that the reason I don't have friends ... maybe ?
,,YeS ... bUt yOu SurE yOU wANna Go In ? ... I MeAn iT nOt LoOk saFe ..." Abigail ask whit a guestioning look . She really disagreed whit the dare from my cousin .
,,I will show her Once and for all that she will not make fun of me ! A this day came ! And is today !"i said full if hope .
,,*Sigh* FiNe , I suPoUse I nEeD tO HeLP ?... BuT iF it'S EnD Up Bad , i WarNeD yA ." She said whit the ennoyd look on her face .
,, Well in the worse case i'll die and joy u ... 😉"I said whith a wink . ,,No yOu ShOuLd liVe ! " She said angrily.
,,You know that I just kiding right ?" I said whit a small giggle . She just rull her eyes and we went in .
In the hallway full of posters of Bendy and Boris , We went in a small room whit a progector , this hole building was old and rusty .
~??? POV ~
Who came in my studio ? It looked like girl around 17 or 18 I'm not quet sure . She was hedding towords me . Shit ! And then became a one of the Bandy cutouts .
She went around me as She talked whiht no one ?
,,I know , i know ... you don't like this place , but hey atleas we Can see history of the old cartoons and we don't need to paid any money for it !"
There was silence then she spoked again :,, What ? You feel we beeing watched ? Oh come on the only think what is every were just this cute Bandy cutouts !" As She said it she huged one cutout that was me . She stop hugging me and spoked again :,, Listen I UNDERSTAND that you care ... That you don't want me to get hurt but i need my live too , and plus i will die one day . And you Can do nothing ... When is need to happend it will happend ." As she started to move forword and went in the room were is the ink machine is . Hm ... Interesting girl ... She was talking with herself . Too bad for her... she gonna die ....
... to be continued ...
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