- Bendy and the ink machine alice angel adn bendy fighting Patch#
- Bendy and the ink machine alice angel adn bendy fighting free#
When someone at last freed me, I can’t say. It’s a time I wish I could forget myself, but which rises still in my nightmares now and then, leaving me with sweat-soaked bedsheets and a restless night ahead. I’ll spare you the intimate knowledge of what I had to go through for the hours - though at the time, delirium caused it to feel like days - I was trapped in there. Then hands, grasping and pushing me within before slamming the door closed and locking it shut. The first day back to school after the winter break, I was confronted with a scene of fetid, decaying horror that had replaced the normal contents of my locker. None whom I would call friends, but social connections nonetheless. Slowly, people began to open up to me after a lengthy period of silence. They ceased pestering me, instead choosing other targets or focussing on their own lives. It wasn’t excellent by any means, but I did well enough that I made up for my initially flagging results during the early months of the Unholy Trinity’s campaign of terror.Īnd it seemed to actually work. I stopped rising to their taunts and doubled down on schoolwork.
Bendy and the ink machine alice angel adn bendy fighting free#
High School ends, and if I could do well then I had a shot at getting free of Brockton Bay entirely, and never having to see or hear my tormentors again. I was bound and determined to get through what was, inevitably, a short period of my life. Bruises heal, lies are spun, and who would side with the awkward girl whom the most popular figures in school wished to be a pariah? There was no recourse for me then: words to the school faculty fell upon deaf ears Dad was still a ruined monument of grief and regret at mom’s passing and well, the one time I attempted to get physical or bite back, Emma’s new best friend Sophia Hess was there to shut down such things. That I held out for going on a year was miraculous in and of itself. Nor the second, or the third… but a person can only really take so much without any aid before their defenses buckle. Oh, I didn’t crumble utterly at the first instance of abuse - both physical and emotional - which I suffered from the three. Now, the absolute betrayal by my closest, and might I add only friend at the time, Emma Barnes? A betrayal which was compounded by her choice to recruit two others and form a trio of terror who struck at my already raw soul whenever I was at school?Īs they say, it was the straw which broke the camel's proverbial back. Still, I was a big girl and even though both of these cut me deep - doubly so given how close together they were - I could have handled it, I think. I can’t blame him, seeing as I did the exact same thing. Losing my mom at a young age, then my dad withdrawing due to his grief. Suffice it to say, I’ve endured more than my fair share of hardships.
I would be in the latter category there, in case you were wondering.
Bendy and the ink machine alice angel adn bendy fighting Patch#
There’s generally - it varies, but I’m not here to debate mentality or psychology - three kinds of responses to a person suffering trauma or difficulties in their life: the person rises above it and comes out all the stronger for their hardship they make it through the rough patch and go right on with how they were before, unfazed or they collapse, unable to bear the weight of the world pressing down upon them. Let me tell you something about adversity. And now the world is about to experience what happens when the ink begins to flow. let's just say they aren't your average bunch of cartoon characters. And for them, something as inconsequential as reality doesn't get in the way of one of the core principles of a good joke: Karmic Retribution.Īnd this gang? Well.
Woe betide anyone who would make such an enemy.īecause as I said, cartoons never die.
why I bet they would be absolutely livid. Why, stabbing a friend in the back is just about the most low-down thing you could ever do, don't you know? And if that just so happens to cause them some serious physical and mental trauma. They don't like liars and traitors, no siree. oh me, oh my, that would be a very dangerous mistake. Of course, if you happen to harm the friend of a toon. Always quick to turn a frown upside-down, lifting spirits and willing to do darn near anything. Why, a toon is the finest, downright loyalest friend a person could ask for. For them it's a livelihood, a job that's all about creating laughter. It takes something very special to actually kill a toon.īut even then, they don't mind it too much when it happens in the moving pictures. Stab them, crush them, burn them, disintegrate them with a physics shattering space laser.
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