WWYD Series PT 1.
14.08.2020
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SquirrlyPrince0509[OP]
14.08.2020 00:40
LinkYour OC worked at a studio a long time ago, the manager of the studio invites you back to see what the studio has become.
You arrive but there is no one there, only wrecked desks and ink blots around the room.
You decide to search the place to find someone.
You know things are...off...about your old work place though and you get a strange feeling someone is watching you.
(Shoutout to TwinkieBaby for giving me the idea to make a WWYD Series, thanks!)
Props to you my friend, I thank you for giving me this idea.
shORE
also if I disappear it's cause I'm making cookies- ))
Maple looked around. "Whoever's there, show yourself!"
He stared around before cautiously walking around the place to explore.
He jumped, his fur spiking. He picked up an old pen. "Don't come close! I'm a-armed with..a..a pen...yeah! But it's a dangerous pen!!"
*nobody was there, a projector behind him started playing and an animation of their old cartoon character, Squirrly, started dancing on the wall*
He looked at it, pointing the pen at the projector. "Oh...aw...I remember you, bud.."
*the projector cut out and whispers were heard from a nearby room*
*the whispers got louder, saying and overlapping each other "Find the machine."*
*the whispers stopped and ink spilled out from underneath a door in the hallway, going down it and rounding the corner*
He pinned back his ears, running around the place as he tried to find the machine.
*the machine soon came into his view, it was the ink machine they had used while making the animations*
He looked and stopped at it, panting softly. "I found the machine!" He called.
*there were pedestals with item frames that had pictures of different items around that they had to place, an ink canister, a Squirrly plush, a vinyl disc, a stack of paper with ink on it, a recorder, and a pen*
He looked at the pictures. "I guess I have to gather these...." He sighed. "Alright."
*the machine stayed still, it's gears seemed new but dusty*
He looked around and went off the find things, still being wary of his surroundings.
*a cardboard cutout of Squirrly peeked around the corner and quickly slid away*
He was weirded out, on the verge of a panic attack. So he quietly sang to himself, continuing to try and find the plushy first.
*the plushy was sitting on a chair in the middle of the hall*
"There you are! ^w^ " He picked it up and brought it back to the machine, placing it on the pedestal.
*the machine stopped, needing more items, soon he found them all*
*the machine groaned and spat out ink, a bottle nearby to collect it*
*a grinding noise sounded out in the hallway as something slid open*
*a hatch had slid open in the hallway, it was small enough for the top of the bottle to fit into*
He walked over to it slowly, setting the top half of the bottle in it.
*the bottle emptied quickly and the pipes around the studio gurgled*
*the pipes soon stopped gurgling and something told him to go back to the machine*
*something moved inside the room and giggled, it's giggle sounded exactly like Squirrly's*
*Squirrly's face slowly showed itself into the light, it was covered in excess ink and his grin was wide*
*he laughed wickedly and lashed out his giant claw like hand at him*
*he laughed more and reached out for him, then he slinked away into the darkness again*
*Squirrly rose from the puddle of ink in front of the door slowly, his massive grin wide*
"N-no...I'm so sorry that I left, t-there were m-multiple reasons I had to.."
You lie! *he starts walking towards him again but faster, his hand dragging on the ground*
He scattered against the wall. "IF IT WEREN'T FOR THOSE STUPID DRUGS I NEVER WOULD HAVE LEFT!!" He yelled.
*he laughed wickedly, tear like streams of ink running down his face* CREATOR LIES!!!
*This is it.* He reaching into his pocket and pulled out the pen from earlier, pointing it at Squirrly. "....the pen I sketched you with.."
*he stared at the pen for a second then continued, pushing him back towards the door, the only door he could go through at this point*
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*the middle of the hall broke and he fell, Squirrly watched and his tears dropped down with him, he then stepped away from the edge*
(Stay tuned for part II)
*the place creaked quietly and the surroundings were eery, music played nearby*
*the drawing desk showed a picture of Squirrly in cartoon form*
*creaking in the boards were heard like somebody was walking around*
*on the wall a projector started to play, music played and their old cartoon character, Squirrly, started dancing to the music on the wall*
*the projector cut out and whispers were heard from a nearby room*
*the whispers got louder and they repeated the same phrase, "Find the machine"*
*the machine lay inside, somehow it was already activated and pumping ink*
*Squirrly emerged from the darkness, his face covered in excess ink* I said get out.
Squirrly: *he crawled out of the space and he was way taller than Shadow* You had better run before I...heheheh...catch you.
Squirrly: *he hisses sarcastically then just snaps the cross in half*
Squirrly: Bro like **** no!
*you push through the door and run through the hall, the middle of the hall breaks and you fall and he watche you fall then leaves*
(Continue to Chapter II)
*nobody was there to be flashed so like...put the flashlight away*
Lil:h e l l no im not putting this away i can make my own choices!*she looks around as she turns it on*
*a projector started playing an animation and music onto the wall, the animation showed their old cartoon character Squirrly dancing to the music*
*the projector cut out and whispers were heard from a nearby room*
*the whispers got louder and continued to say "Find the machine", the voices overlapping each other*
*ink came out of the bottom of the door, leading her to the ink machine*
*the six pedestals showed items behind them, a stack of papers with ink on them, a Squirrly plush, a pen, a recorder, an ink canister, and a vinyl disc*
*the machine groaned and began to spit out ink, a bottle was nearby to collect it*
Lil:ohshit-*she ran to get the bottle and went back to the machine*
*the machine filled up the bottle and a grinding noise was heard in the hallway, a hatch had opened up*
*the hatch was small enough for the top of the bottle to fit into*
*the bottle emptied quickly and the pipes gurgled around the studio*
*the door was left open a second ago but it had somehow closed, a giant ink blot on the front of it*
*there were no doors nearby, a projector turned on and some music started playing with an animation of their old cartoon character, Squirrly, dancing on the wall*
*the projector cut out and whispers were heard from a room nearby*
*the whispers got louder, saying and overlapping each other "Find the machine."*
*the machine soon came into sight when she rounded the corner*
*there were six pedestals around the room, each had a different photo of an item behind them, an ink canister, a Squirrly plush, a stack of paper with ink on it, a pen, a recorder, and a vinyl disc*
*a cardboard cutout of Squirrly peeked around the corner then quickly slid away*
*the machine groaned loudly then started spitting out ink, a bottle nearby to collect it*
*there was a grinding sound out in the hallway and something slid open*
*a hatch had slid open, small enough for the top of the bottle to fit into*
*the bottle emptied quickly and the hatch slid shut, a gurgling noise going through the pipes throughout the studio*
*the gurgling continued then stopped, there was no sound and when she looked back at the entrance to the machine it was boarded up*
*ink oozed out of the machine and something moved inside the now dark room*
*something told her to stay in place so she could get to the bottom of this*
*something ran across the inside of the door and giggled, it sounded like the exact laugh that Squirrly did*
*a face soon reared itself into the light slowly, it's grin well known by her*
*he laughed and reached out at her suddenly, his face covered in excess ink and his hand a giant claw*
*he laughed in the darkness and soon it stopped, bringing everything to dead silence*
*Squirrly rose out of the pool of ink in front of the door slowly, he was massive and extremely tall, his hoodie ripped in multiple places and his grin wide*
*his head almost touched the ceiling, his hair was sprawled out in different ways and he kept his continuous grin*
*he looked at her and his smile widened more, he then started walking towards her slowly*
*he dragged his hand after her, the exit was blocked off and locked so there was no way of getting out unless...that door behind her looked suspicious*
*the door opened and it turned into a hallway, he was gaining on her, only one way to go*
*the floor under her breaks and she falls, Squirrly looks at her fall over the edge then leaves*
(Stay tuned for part II)
*the place was trashed and there was ink blots covering the walls*
*a projector started to play music and projected onto the wall, their old cartoon character, Squirrly, was dancing on the wall to the music*
*it soon cut out and whispers were heard from a room nearby*
*the whispers got louder, saying and overlapping each other "Find the machine"*
*the whispers stopped and ink came out of the bottom of the door, going down the hall and rounding the corner*
*the machine was in sight there, the six pedestals needed items, an ink canister, a Squirrly plush, a stack of papers with ink on them, a vinyl disc, a recorder, and a pen*
*when she brought it back the machine groaned but didn't spit out any ink...yet*
She put it on the table, looking at the floor "Would it KILL them to vaccum?"
*the other items were needed before anything could happen*
*when she put the disk on the machine pedestal it groaned but didn't work yet*
*the machine creaked a bit but didn't move, ALL items were needed to continue*
*the machine groaned again and accepted the plush, she was wasting time*
*it accepted that too, but there were still items like the recorder and the ink canister*
*the machine groaned and soon started spitting out ink, a bottle was nearby to collect it*
*a grinding noise was heard in the hallway as a hatch slid open*
*the hatch was small enough for the top of the bottle to fit into*
*the bottle emptied quickly and the pipes around the studio gurgled*
light a cig and drop the lighter. "There, now I don't have to risk being a pert of any horror video games."Says me, as I walk slowly away from the burning building.
Squirrly: *the boards creaked like someone was walking on them*
*a projector clicked on and started playing old music, an animation playing on the wall of their old cartoon character Squirrly dancing to the music*
*the animation stops and whispers were heard from a nearby room*
*the whispers stopped, she knew she had to find the ink machine for some reason*
*in the room was six pedestals, each had a different picture of an item behind them, she had to find them*
*soon she found all the items and placed them on the pedestals, the machine groaned and spat out ink, a bottle was nearby to collect it*
*the door wouldn't open, the projector behind her turned on and it played music and an animation of Squirrly dancing to the music*
Skylar: Shoot..*she turns around, looking at the animation while hearing the music*
*the animation continued to play, she recognized it and memories came to her of the studio*
Skylar: Hey, doesn't this animation kinda remind me of Squirrly?.. *She thought to herself*
*the animation stopped then whispers were heard from a nearby room*
*the whispers got louder, repeating and overlapping each other "Find the machine"*
Skylar: *She walked down a different hallway, seeing the Ink machine* Ink machine? *Walks into the Ink Machine room*
*the ink machine stayed still, pedestals sat around the room in two rows, three pedestals in both rows, each had a picture of an item behind them that she was to collect and place*
Skylar: Okay I gotta fine all these items to get the machine to work *She turned around walking back, trying to find the items*
*she found all the items and was to return to the machine*
Skylar: *She walks back to where the Machine was at* Okay time to see if it works
*when she placed the items the machine groaned then started pumping ink, a bottle was nearby to collect it*
*a grinding noise sounded in the hallway and something slid open*
Skylar: ?- *She walked to the sound, confused of what it could have possibly been*
*a hatch had slid open, it was small enough for the top of the bottle to fit into*
*the bottle empties quickly and the pipes around the studio gurgled in response*
*the pipes soon stopped gurgling and something was telling her to go back to the machine*
*the doorway to the machine was boarded off and the inside was pitch black*
*Squirrly rears his head up to the boards and a wide grin was plastered onto his face*
*the exit was covered in ink and Squirrly emerged from the ink puddle in front of the door, his left hand massive and it dragged on the floor*
Squirrly: Hello creator... *he starts dragging his hand as he starts walking towards her*
*he continued to drag his hand after her, the door behind her looked like a good escape route*
*the door was cracked open a bit, it was perfect for an escape route*
*as she ran down the hall in the middle of it it broke and she fell*
(Continue to PT. 2)