gtlive bendy and the ink machine chapter 2

#GTLIVE BENDY AND THE INK MACHINE CHAPTER 2 ARCHIVE#

There's a bunch of houses and stuff and.we live there. 'The what? First a carnival, now a harbor?' Sammy really should've been surprised. Sammy was unsettled by the sheer amount of ink, and Norman sounded alarmed. Between them was a dock of sorts with an old makeshift barge. But it was covered ink in- a river of it. It eventually emptied into a cavern- and another tunnel. The tunnel had had some splits in it, but they were all boarded up, so they kept going straight. J.gg.ack… Jack.' Either way, it was something to fill the silence. Norman began attempting to talk very quietly, or was just trying to practice, Sammy couldn't really tell. Norman took him by the arm and Jack tagged along last. Sammy looked around the room again, saw nothing much of use, and followed. The tracks ended a few feet in and the tunnel was no longer decorated with props. Norman lit up the tunnel- it looked unfinished. Jack was just happy to get away from the body. 'Henry did one good thing, then.' Sammy said dryly to himself. It was opened and there was no light inside.

'Don't sass me! Who did it? …it was probably Henry, wasn't it? He kills anything that exists near him.' 'No- you know what I mean!' Sammy crossed his arms. A-and I don't th.think she can e-even be absorbed.' his speech slipped a little. Why wasn't she being absorbed into the well? Jack slowly joined them, shivering. 'Wow, I didn't know you hated her.' Sammy said, mildly amused. He made a sound akin to a cackle, but sharper. 'Oh, lord!' That was Alice! Laying on her side, chest splattered with ink. One of the paintings on the wall was askew. A couch had been overturned and ripped to shreds. Wood was everywhere and splinters were sticking into the walls. A cart was thrown against a wall, crumpled up. There was what looked like a slot machine near the exit, splattered with ink. There was a chandelier hanging from the ceiling. A frankly unnecessary number of sand bags had been thrown haphazardly around the room- they must've been what was holding the gate shut. He pulled back his fist, looked at Sammy for confirmation, and punched the gate to splinters. It had very little give and groaned under his weight. Norman looked over at the gates and pushed them. 'Thank you for the offer, but.' Sammy motioned to Norman, who tilted his head. ' I can go under and open it from there.' Jack offered quietly. He could see light underneath it, but it looked like something was pushing up against it and blotted some of the light out. Sammy pushed up against it and it didn't budge. The last gate was stuck slightly inwards, facing towards them. After everything he's seen, he would've thought a scary ride would actually be, well.scary. He would poke at the fake ghosts that had long since popped out.

They walked down the tunnel in silence, Norman lighting up the tracks. Stats: Published: Completed: Words: 23868 Chapters: 11/11 Comments: 37 Kudos: 167 Bookmarks: 13 Hits: 1716 I don't know how old projectionists work.I don't know if I should tag The Projectionist as Norman.The Projectionist barely has object permanence.The Projectionist (Bendy and the Ink Machine).

#GTLIVE BENDY AND THE INK MACHINE CHAPTER 2 ARCHIVE#

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Gtlive bendy and the ink machine chapter 2