(Hey everyone I'm just here to tell that this will be a short at the moment and enjoy reading)
You stir awake as a ringing buzz in your ear and everything around was blurry, you tried to move but found yourself bound to something as your vision start to clear up you find the thing that was holding you down; ropes and a chair onto of a pentagram inside a room with a garage door and speakers.
"As if my life couldn't get any better."
As you thrash around in your bounds, the door to your left opened revealing a man covered in ink and overalls with a Bendy mask with the teeth cutout.
"(Y/N), my little sheep it's been a long."
"Who are you and how do you know my name?!"
How ever this man was he knew something about you and what happened to this place, you needed to find details what exactly happened.
"What the hell happened to this place? Why are these tube of Ink everywhere? And how the hell do you know my name?!"
You frequently asked over and over again hoping to get a answer like there was no tomorrow.
"My dear (Y/N), don't you remember your brother?"
You felt the color from your drain as you stare in utter horror and disbelief at your 'brother'.
"Sammy?..."
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The Angel and the Creator
FanfictionI'm sorry if this story isn't good its been really long time since I wrote a reader insert. It's been 30 years since you left with Henry leaving behind Sammy, your brother and Joey. Now here you are invited back to the studio for a reunion with the...