Hello, guys! Dimonds456 here!
And... today, I'm doing something really special.
So, as a lot of you know, over on my Deviant Art I have a Bendy and the Ink Machine comic called "Demons Inside".
And, it's gaining quite a following and honestly I'm really surprise d and flattered, so ehm, thank you all!
And... I decided I need to do something special for it.
I mean, it's not like this is a random occasion or anything!
It's almost Demons Inside's birthday. :)
So...
I've decided to do something really special in honor of this huge part of my life.
Not only for Bendy and the Ink Machine, but also for this comic that has given me a huge confidence boost
in what I do and just... helping me find who I am as an artist.
So...
Again, thank you guys so much for just reading my comic and commenting on all of my art.
It's been amazing, so...
In honor of this special day, I am going to be reading the
ORIGINAL
fan fiction.
Now it's a three-parter, so I'm going to split this video into three parts:
One for Part 1- Demons Inside,
One for Part 2- Possession,
and one for Part 3- Freedom.
Ahh, the plotline of the Demons Inside comic has actually changed a LOT since I originally began it
So you're going to notice right off-the-bat quite a few differences, and honestly, I'm way more satisfied with the comic than I am with the fan fiction, but the fan fiction is the thing that got me started.
So, it's going to be really nostalgic.
I'm still pretty proud of this, the way I wrote it at the time and how old I was.
...and, how much growth I've had over the years.
The years.
I've been working on this for YEARS, apparently!
It's been FIVE YEARS!!! Hahaha xD
this is unscripted xD
--over the YEAR that I've been working on this.
So, without further adieu,
sit back and enjoy.
This fanfiction is inspired and based on a picture by a Deviant Art member named ShinySmeargle.
Please check her out, she is amazing.
Now sit back, relax, and enjoy (x2 lol)
Demons Inside: A Bendy and the Ink Machine(TM) fan fiction.
It was late at night. The lights in the studio had all been turned off, Joey had gone home, and Boris and Alice were sleeping soundly in the little room downstairs Joey had made for them.
A single light flickered, quiet and dim, the light reflecting off a small Ink Creature sitting all alone. He gazed at the floor, unable to sleep, his thoughts drifting away into nothingness as he ran out of things to think about.
He looked up, gazing at the flickering light for a moment, then returned to studying the floorboards.
Bendy's thoughts had been nothing but Joey for the past few days, being as he had begun to act odd. The others hadn't seemed to notice, but to Bendy, it was obvious.
The man had been smiling at them in odd, creepy ways when he thought they weren't looking, had been rearranging the studio a bit, and bringing tools into the place, as if he were… preparing for something.
He had told them that he was about to "do something amazing", but it seemed a bit more shady to Bendy. Joey was up to something, and Bendy didn't like it.
Finally, his eyes began to close. He tried to resist, but only for a moment. He was dead tired, and he knew it.
He opened his eyes once again in a strange place, black everywhere, dripping down around him like ink would. He spun around, looking for something familiar in this empty place, but there was no one. There were no houses, roads, no walls, no sky even. Just continuous black.
But, just to be sure, he let out a "Hello?" to see if anyone would respond.
And someone did.
"Hello, Bendy," the voice echoed across the plains. It sounded oddly like his, but deeper and creepier. Bendy turned around, searching for the source of the voice, but there was still only him.
His heart began to beat faster. "Who are- where are you?" His voice bounced through the empty void, cutting through the silence like a knife.
The voice was silent for only a second before chuckling lightly. "Why Bendy, you should know! Don't you recognise my voice?"
Bendy gulped. "N-no?"
The voice chuckled again. "Come on, we both know that that isn't true, now is it?"
He shuddered, taking shallow breathes, heart pounding. The voice sounded like his, but it couldn't be his, right? Taking a deep breath, he stood up a little taller, trying to look brave. "Show yourself!" He yelled.
The vastness grew still, quiet, his voice getting farther and farther away, until finally, it could not be heard anymore. A moment passed, and Bendy began to think that the voice had gone away. But, splotching sounds behind him said otherwise. He turned around, facing the strange voice, and gasped in shock.
He was looking at what appeared to be himself, but taller, ink dripping off every limb, his feet half melted away into the pool of ink all around him. On his forehead, a large, glowing red pentagram shone brightly, his eyes were completely covered by large drips of ink, and his teeth were fangs- large, sharp fangs.
Bendy continued staring at the figure, unable to look away. He began mumbling "It's all just a dream, it's all just a dream" repeatedly under his breath, tail swishing lightly with anxiety.
The creature smiled, fangs seeming to glow in the blackness. He seemed to tower over him, and he must have been getting closer because a little droplet of ink slipped off of him and onto Bendy's shoulder.
"Aww, what's wrong," the creature asked. "Don'tcha like your demon form- your literal demon form?" When Bendy didn't reply, the creature tilted his head slightly, as if confused. Then, he moved closer, reaching out an arm, trying to touch something.
At last, Bendy broke out of his trance and shifted away from the demon. Ink began to fall down his face like sweat, but he didn't bother to wipe it away.
The Demon's hand retracted, but the smile on his face showed that he wasn't done.
"Oh, I get it," he began. "You fear me because you think that I'm going to hurt you, and your friends. Well, let me ease your conscious."
He then approached him once more, beginning to circle. "I am here to protect you. You know that Joey has been up to something, and yet, you haven't told anyone, mainly because you know that none of you can do anything about it."
Bendy's breathing deepened, and he continued to move away from Nightmare-Bendy. "You don't know wh-what you're talking about," Bendy stuttered, although he knew that what the Demon said was true.
"Oh, I think I do." The Ink Demon slipped behind Bendy, leaning out from behind his left shoulder. "You can be so much more, Bendy," he said, raising his arms as if to grab a hold of him. "You can stop this before it even happens. You can save everyone… just let me show you." The last few words were dragged out, as if he really didn't mean them.
Bendy ducked away from him, just as the Demon tried to grab his arm. Backing away much faster now, he pointed behind him. "I-I need to go. Morning, ya' know? Things to do, songs to practice, mischief to perform…"
The Demon smiled at him. "Oh, but of course. Mornings are very important. You go ahead and wake up now, but when Joey attacks, don't say I didn't warn you."
Bendy smiled at his Demon-self, but he knew nervousness was making it look fake (which it was). Giving a small wave, he turned and ran. Truth be told, he wasn't sure at all how to wake up. He wanted to with every drop of ink in his being, but if you don't know how, that makes things difficult. All he knew how to do was get away, and that's what he planned to do.
He didn't know for how long he ran. A minute, an hour? It didn't matter. All that did was the fact that he finally opened his real eyes, only to find that Boris and Alice were gone. Looking around, he realized that maybe they weren't gone, but he had been moved. He was in a completely different room now- the Ink Flow room right next to the band room. His back was propped up against the cold machine, his tail tucked around him neatly.
He stood up, stretching, and gazed at the door. Shut.
There was no other way out. The door- which opened and closed like a garage door- couldn't be unlocked from inside, and there were no windows or vents. He was trapped- but why?
Running up to the door, he began to pound on it. "Hello! Is someone there?" he yelled. "Hello?" He pounded on it a few more times, but after a moment, gave up. He turned around, gazing at the machine opposite of him.
This is all Joey's fault, he thought bitterly.
Instantly, he began to think about what demon- him had said. "You can be so much more… you can stop this… you can save everyone…" And he'd ignored him.
He slammed his fist against the door, anger with himself and Joey growing rapidly. He'd known this would happen all along, and yet, he'd ignored the only chance he had to fix it before it even broke. How could he have been so stupid??
He slumped down, resting his head on his knees, thinking about ways to get out. He could pound on the door until someone rescued him, but there was no one here except Joey, and he knew that if that man opened the door, he'd have to run away to avoid whatever fate that man entitled.
So that wasn't the answer.
He could try to pry the door up, but he knew he wasn't strong enough for that. Melt down [laugh] into a puddle and slide under? No, the door was waterproof to prevent ink bursts from the machine leaking out and into the recording studio. Besides, he didn't know how to do that anyway. He was truly trapped.
He didn't know what to do, so he just sat there, curled up in a ball, waiting for Joey to come and get him. Lights began to flicker, until finally, then went out altogether. He waited and waited, minutes turning into hours, until finally, footsteps.
The door sped up, Joey Drew's shadow covering his face. Bendy was almost relieved to see him.
"Bendy… there you are!" He began to approach, holding one hand behind his back, the other stretched out in greeting. "I hate to break it to you, but Hide 'N Seek ended a while ago when we couldn't find you. What are you doing in here?"
Bendy shifted away from the man, not saying a word. He didn't want to say the wrong thing, in case Joey might do something to him, so he kept quiet.
"Aww, come on buddy! You trust me, right? Come on, let's go show the others that you're okay."
You can't trust him, Bendy thought. You know what he's gonna do to you, run, run, run… run…
Bendy gulped, then reached out his own hand towards his, every fiber screaming at him to stop and hide. But, there was nowhere to go. "Y-yes," he lied, acknowledging the trust question. "O-okay…"
He took Joey's hand, and instantly regretted it. Joey's hand squeezed tight, yanking him upward violently into a standing position. He smiled at him, but not the kind of smile he usually had; this one was a more maniacal version of the one he kept giving them when they weren't looking.
"Alrighty then," Joey grinned. "Let's go visit your friends…"
And that was Part 1 of the original fan fiction for Demons Inside.
Thank you guys so much for listening, er, watching I guess.
Uh.
At the time of this recording, it's actually a few days before Demons Inside's birthday,
and I'm hoping to get all the audio recorded all at once.
Then I'll put all the parts together and hopefully the last part will be [uploaded] on Demons Inside's birthday.
So...
Uh.
I'll probably start- this one'll probably be up 2 days before... if i remember...
(Laughs nervously)
Don't hold me up to that, i probably won't remember.
So.
Who knows. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Uh.
I'll see you all in Part 2.
Dimonds456 out.
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