CH 20: I REFUSE
~Bendys Pov~
"No...(Y/N)...please don't leave me..." I cry as I hug her lifeless body. Boris stands and walks behind me, putting a hand on my shoulder, lightly squeezing it. "C'mon Bendy...lets go bury her." I growl and swat his hand away.
"NO! I REFUSE TO LET HER STAY DEAD!!!" I pick her body up and look forward. "Boris, go get Sammy. I need to get the Ink machine going. This isn't enough ink, we need more." I walk past him, hearing a sigh and footsteps retreating to find the basement stairs. I look down at her, a peacful look on her face. "Don't worry (Y/N)." I set her on a cot in the infirmary, I kiss her forhead and smile determined. (I swear if you comment undertale I will vertually slap the shit outta you lol) "I will save you from death."
I run around the workshop, soon being joined by Boris and Sammy. It's annoying that everytime the Ink Machine is turned on, the 'peace offerings' on the pedestals all dissapear and teleport to different places than where they were found before. And in the circumstances that are dire at the moment, I wasn't too pleased about it.
"Boris, Sammy?!" I yell. They walk in a minute apart, Boris holding three items and Sammy holding two. "We need one more M'Lord." Sammy says putting his items on their respective pedestals, Boris doing so as well.
I nod and walk towards the ink machine room. "Good, I need to do some final things, tell me when you find it, but DON'T put it down until I tell you to ok?" They nod and I rush through the workshop, stopping infromt of the machine that gave us toons life.
I took out a red can of spray paint that I had found in a storage closet and started spraying a pentagram on the floor. Sammy walks in with the music disk (are they called vinals?) in his hand, Boris walking behind him, looking depressed.
I grab the disk and nod, "Thank you Sammy, can you do one more thing for me?" He bows and nods, "Yes M'Lord, anything for you." I smile and point out the door, "Go get me some tall candles, ones that are tall enough to keep the flame away from the ink that's going to flow all over the floor." He nods and runs out.
Boris sighs and walks over, kneeling in front of me. He puts his hand over mine, on top of the spray-paint can. "Bendy...are you sure this is a good idea? I want her back to, don't get me wrong, but we've never done this before...what if it goes wrong?"
I pause and think. What if it does go wrong? She would suffer in her new state. I shake my head and look at Boris, his face filled with sorrow and worry. "It won't go wrong. I'll make sure of that." Boris just sighs, stands, and walks out the door.
I spray-paint the circle and the symbols on the inside, I go to the breakroom/kitchen and grab a knife and quickly run back to the IMR (Ink machine room).
I cut the tips of my pointer and middle finger and use my paint to draw the star in the middle.
I feel two spots on my back start to burn, good. It's working. I need them in order to do this successfully.
Sammy and Boris come back, both holding very tall candles. "These are perfect, got a lighter?" Sammy digs in his overall pockets and pulls out a lighter. I grab it and light the candles.
I tell Sammy to go wait in the room with the offerings, byt not to place it down yet. I go to the infirmary and grab your now cold body off the cot. I let out a shaky breath. "Don't worry (Y/N)...I'm getting you back."
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Im gonna wait till the next chapter to do the actual thing cuz Wattpad is giving me problems and freezing, turning my phone off forcibly and sometimes when I get back on off the stuff I typed is gone -_- fuck my life. So hopefully this thing uploads. Until next chapter! Byyyyyyyeeeee!!!!!
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