I woke up to a crash. Buddy was struggling to hold the door shut. "GUYS? I'M GONNA NEED A LITTLE HELP HERE-" "What happened?" "I DON'T KNOW, BUT SOMETHING IS TRYING TO GET IN- YOU LOCKED THE DOOR BEFORE YOU WENT TO SLEEP DIDN'T YOU?" "I asked Sammy to do it-" "Well, oBvIoUslY hE DiDNT DO iT-" "SAMMY WAKE THE HELL UP-" "...Sammy? Where is he-?" "I don't know- It seems like whoever was trying to get in is gone, but you stay here just in case- I'll go look for him." Buddy nodded and sat down in front of the door. Buddy's POV The floorboards creaked as Aubrey left the room and to the back of the safehouse. I sighed and talked to myself in the dim room. "I wonder how long the door was unlocked? Did he lock the door? If so, how was it unlocked? Where is he?" I got up and looked at the door. The lock was gone. I panicked and searched the room for it, and found it laying on the ground a few feet away from the door, behind a crate. It was destroyed. Someone was at the door again, but this time, they knocked. "W-who's there?" Aubrey's POV "Sammy? Where are you? I know this isn't a prank, you have no sense of humour, like, at all." The safehouse felt darker than it should've been. The ink on the walls was dripping as if it were flowing rather than just being stains. The further I went down the hall, the more uneasy I felt. Like something was watching me. "Okay, maybe this is a prank and I underestimated you- You win, haha! Please come out- I don't like this- Please-" The intense darkness was filling my eyes until I saw nothing. I felt the wall, looking for a door. I heard music that kept getting louder and louder. A/N: song in the media- "Haha, haha- Very nice music- Please stop Sammy- I'm begging you, please- I'm terrified of the dark- Is this all a dream? That's it! I'll wake up in no time!" The music was intensifying, growing louder until I couldn't hear myself think. Until it stopped. It ended as abruptly as it started. I felt the wall for a door, finding one and running into the room. The darkness was gone. The music was gone. Sammy was on the floor in a puddle of ink. He looked very not okay. "Oh god- Sammy? Are you okay? What happened?" He looked up at me but said nothing. "Are you alright...?" He kept staring at me. "He's here." "'He'? Who's 'he'?" He pointed at his mask. "Him." "Bendy?" "Yes." "Listen, Sammy, I... I think you should come with me." "It's not safe out there. It's safe here. Stay, please." "Okay, fine, I'll stay. But can you answer a quick question for me?" He turned his head. "What?" "Is Bendy alone?" "No." "Who is he with?" "I don't know." He tapped the ground next to him. "Sit here, it's safer." "Okay?" I sat next to him. After a few minutes of silence, I spoke again. "Is something... Wrong? You seem off. Are you alright?" "I'm fine, Aubrey. I don't know what you mean." "I see. Can you do me a favour?" "Yes." "Can you take off your mask?" "Why should I do that?" "Because I think it'll make you feel better." "I feel fine right now. I couldn't possibly feel better than I do." "Okay, but... If you take it off, you'll be safer." "I will?" I nodded, trying to feel more confident with my judgment. It has to be the mask. "Yes. If you take it off, no one will find you. You'll be okay. Bendy won't find you." "You promise?" "...I promise."
LMAO SAMMY'S DERANGED also the music may or may not be Asher's doing, i never ended up clarifying that- if you know who he is you know lmao
