I'm im front of Wakko and Yakko, dripping ink and crying. "You will regret your choices." I drop my locket and raise my fist, enlargening it to the size of a dinning-room chair.
Suddenly someone is holding into me from behind, arms around my waist and someone else holding onto my raised hand. "(Y/N)! Don't do it this isn't you!! You know this isn't, so stop!!" Bendy yells.
I pause. This....this isn't me...what is going on? What's happening to me?! I gasp and my hands turn back to normal, Wakko and Yakko falling to the floor. "W-What's happening to me..." I can see, but I'm still half melting.
The brothers were covered in ink and holding each other, scared of me. I look at the other three and they look at me with consern.
I turn and run down the hallway as fast as I can. "(Y/N)!!! Come back!!!" I just kept running, gasping down the hallways until I end up at the Ink Machine.
I fall to the Ink covered floor, sobbing and shivering. "W-What is happening?!" I yell pounding my fists onto the floor. "I, Am what's happening to you." Suddenly the doorway was blocked and someone was standing in the shadows.
"I, miss, am Joey Drew. Creator of Bendy and Boris and I may have the answers to your questions. All you have to do. Is follow me."

Bendy's Pov:

I run after her, stopping ever now and then to listen and hear where she is. Boris runs in behind me and start to take deep raspy breaths. "Dang she's *wheeze* fast!" suddenly a heavy atmosphere crashes down on the entire studio. "N-No...not now! WHY IS HE HERE?!" I yell. This atmosphere only arises when he is here. "Boris, we have to fine her now!" I grab his paw and drag him after me, running until we meet face to face with a boarded up room. The Ink Machine Room.
I look inbetween the boards and see Joey walking up to (Y/N).  "(Y/N)! Don't trust him! Get away from him!" I try to break the boards, but they hold tight.

"It's simple really (Y/N)! That boy, whose heart sammy had used to paint on you? Was my grandson, and he had my DNA, and once it got in you, it started to...enrage you. To make your temper flare, like mine did all those years ago. You see, I died, but one of my old coworkers had brought me back with the Ink machine. So I am now half toon and my blood now runs. Through. You."
My eyes widen. "N-No...GET AWAY FROM HER!!!" I yell trying to claw through the boards. Joey walks up to (Y/N) placing his hands on her shoulders and smiling crazily at her. "I am a part of you! You will be my ticket to  revenge on this damn studio!!!" He digs his nails into her shoulders, hard enough to draw paint. She cries out and grabs his wrists. "S-Stop!!" Joey just laughs, "You will be my monster!!!" He yells as he pushes her, grabbing a syringe of some blue liquid, stabbing it into her neck. Suddenly the machine turns on and ink starts pouring onto the floor. He picks her up and walks over to the rapidly growing puddle of Ink. "Now consume this ink and arise anew!!!!" "Nooooo!!!!" Boris and I both yell as he tosses her in the ink, which she started to absorb, screeching as she was encased too much in the ink.

I will fight for you (Y/N).
I will free you.
This. Is a promise.
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No this is not the end I just wanted to ask:
How are you liking the book? Please tell me in the comments! Have an awesome day my peeps! Or should I say my sheeps? *Laughs until it awkwardly dies* ... I'll go home.