The Rabbit, The Mouse, And The Demon

Chapter Thirteen

~ Two hours ago... ~

"This is the place." Mickey said, as The two are now staring at the studio in disbelief. Police tape are everywhere, but not too much to not make them enter. "You got the list?" Mickey asked Oswald, just to make sure that they didn't lost it. "Yup. Now let's get these stuff before any time runs out." Oswald said, opening the door.

The door creaked open, revealing that the place seemed... Old. The usual old paper smell filled them with nostalgia. "Remember when Dad used to let us visit his studio?" Mickey said, bringing back some memories. "Yeah.. I also remember that we used to collect pieces of paper and make them into paper planes or paper boats. Dad was so proud of us.." Oswald smiled.

Suddenly, the door behind them shut closed, Locked. "What the?! Who locked this?!" Oswald exclaimed, trying to open the door with desperation. "We can't think of an exit now, Oswald. We should get these objects while we have more time. Bendy is relying on us." Mickey reminded him, as they explore the studio.

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"I found the vinyl!" Oswald said out loud, as Mickey puts the third item, or the vinyl, in his bag. "Great. Anything else?" Mickey asked. "Well, we'll be needing the ink and.. A bendy plush?" Oswald checked, confused. "It seems like that is the most important element. Let's try finding it." Mickey suggested, as they went from room to room.

"I found the ink on the table here, but there's no plushie to be found..." Mickey muttered, as he shoved the ink in the bag. Suddenly, they heard some footsteps and voices, which made them realize that it was the police.

"Fuck..." Mickey muttered silently. He knew that cursing is bad, but during times like these, you can't follow any rules. "Oswald, we gotta find the plush fast!" Mickey whispered to Oswald. Oswald nodded, as they sneak out from the police's sight.

But once they got out successfully...

The surroundings were red.

It was only red. As if time stopped. "Oswald... What's happening..?" Mickey muttered, afraid that they must've triggered something. Just then, Oswald saw a puddle of red ink, inspecting it closely, he noticed something gargling out. He stepped away quickly as it formed into...

"Ichor...?" Oswald choked out with shock. Why did he do this? And more importantly, what does he want?! "Is this what you're looking for?" Ichor mocked, holding the bendy plush. "That's the final thing we need!" Mickey exclaimed, as Ichor chuckled.

"Foolish toons. Do you think that I would hand it to you easily without a deal?" He said, as Oswald's ears perked up. "What kind of deal are you saying...?" Oswald asked.

"I have a proposition for you two. I will give you the plush, If you let Bendy open the box." Ichor said. "Wait, box..? But isn't that dad's box you're describing..?" Mickey theorized, as Ichor chuckled again. "Correct! See, that box has an unusual feeling. Something phenomenal. It seems that is the only way we could be free." Ichor explained, detail by detail.

"But what if Bendy doesn't want to?" Oswald asked, his sassyness soured at Ichor. "Listen here, you little shits. That box can not only free us, but can also bring Bendy's friends back. If you do not want to hear the rest, then I guess I will be taking my leave. I hope you like to see Bendy sleep like a corpse." Ichor said, as he was about to leave.

"WAIT!" Mickey shouted, causing for Ichor to face him. "We have a deal! I don't want to lose Bendy because of all this. And besides, if he wants to open it, then maybe everything will be okay, right?!" Mickey said, trying to make Ichor completely give them the thing. "Yes. Is it really that hard?" Ichor smirked, as he was walking towards Mickey and Oswald.

Everything seems to be in flames, but time seemed to be stopped though. "Do we have a deal?" Ichor said, his two hands for them to shake. The two brothers looked at each other, and shook his hands. 

Meanwhile, A strange hooded robe figure was watching the scene, sitting on a branch. "This isn't good... Although his proposition was harmless, I know Ichor is up to something.." The figure said, jumping out from the branch and tapped his staff onto the ground.

It revealed a clock, ticking. they only have 50 minutes left to spare. "I must regain Bendy's consciousness a bit. For now, I must watch over him. But I need to report this to Navy.." He muttered, as he disappeared in thin air.

But before he disappeared, he muttered:

"Ego dixit meum nomen uncia. Nam nomen Marivor. Ludit diabolus cum pigredo inmittit soporem et homine, sed pigredo inmittit soporem et homine et satur cum capto diaboli. Etiamsi posuistis mentem convertit in vestris actionibus, numquam erit tam frustra quam stultus. Non sapientis adducere posse mortuos ad vitam idle stulti"

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Translation from latin to english:

"I will say my name ounce. For my name is Marivor. The devil plays with an idle man, but an idle man also plays with the devil. Even if you put thought into your actions, never be as idle as a fool. No wise man can bring the dead idle fool back to life.

Thank you all so much for your kind support! I was having fun while doing this! Unfortunately, I was also a bit rushing this because I have some things to take care of. But anyways! Hope you enjoy Chapter 13!

Goodbye, mga ulol! XD

~DuckPieDie