The Dancing Doll (Bendy X reader)

Chapter 5: Music

The forever coldness of ink stuck to your body like it was glue. Having to practically slide before picking yourself up was a pain. Perhaps it was due to your dwarfed size than the height you originally used to be. At Least the dress made up for it. Have ruffles at the end of your black dress that reached above your knees with black socks that covered your pale gray legs.

"That was a long fall..." Muttering to yourself as you stood up slowly, feeling your knees pop slightly when doing so "...that must be the exit." Looked towards a boarded-up door and ignored the coffins. Walking over to the boards that blocked the door, using your weak arms as you strained to get one after another off until there was enough room for you to slip through.

Upon entering the was nothing but a small hallway and a staircase that led down into a different room that had an unsettling feeling. With cans of Bacon soup along broken and ink-dripping shelves with ink-filled bowls with what looked to be like mushrooms or eggs? There were also pentagrams with Bendy cutouts underneath them as if someone were making an offering.

Written on the rotten wood wall were the words: He will set us free. Feeling uncomfortable with the way the words were displayed had you stepping back until jumping forward when an audio recording started playing.

"He appears from the shadows to
rain down his sweet blessings upon me.
The figure of ink shines in the
darkness. I see you. My savior.
I pray you to hear me."

"That old song. Yes, I still sing
Them. For I know you coming
to save me. And I will be swept
Into your final loving embrace.

But, love requires sacrifice.
Can I get an amen?"

The recording ended much to your pleasure. But that still wasn't enough to calm your shaking figure as you just wanted to go home. Exploring around this new room had you thinking of just all the time you had missed.

"This place seemed to of-" You stopped mid-sentence when the voice from the recording came back causing you to freeze for a second before whipping your head to look at the recording and seeing it was indeed off.

"I said, can I get an amen?"

Shaking your head and blinking a couple of times before coming to the thought that it was just the anxiety and ink poisoning making you go loopy. Looking around one last time before seeing a hallway that was flooded with ink but still able to get through. The weird thing about walking through the flooded hall was that your body looked like it merged with the ink due to it going up to your dress height.

There were these sounds of pitta patter footsteps almost like a child's coming from behind you. When looking back you saw nothing but a cardboard Bendy leaning against a wall looking your way almost intently.

"It's just the ink... It's just the ink... I'm fine." You said to yourself to keep your mind from collapsing.

"Henry!?" You shouted excitedly when looking back to the other side of the flooded hall and noticing a humanoid figure walking by. The moment you walked into the other room came your disappointment when seeing that the figure was gone and only a Bendy cutout was there.

"I'm losing it..." Murmuring to yourself while still facing this Bendy cutout in despair "Now I'm talking to cardboard... What next?"