Curiosity Killed the Blot

Bendy was slightly melting due to the heat that
accumulated in the building. His two weaknesses– heat and water. It made
him melt and die quicker.

  Each time that the
ink creature took a step back, he too took a step forward. Leaving no
room for him to move forward. He was made form the same stuff, but
alive. Very much alive. And bloodthirsty. But seeing as this guy might
be a toon or something, he wouldn’t kill them unless aggravated.

  “Bendy! You got it there blobby! And what’s your name? What are you?” he questioned.

  “No, I am not okay. This heat is killing me. Literally. I’ve died twice today!”

“Oh, who, me?“ the Repairman asked, laughing nervously. “I-I-m the Fourth Wall Repairman…er, I’m a Toon, too…”

Gosh, he did not like being stuck between Bendy and that puddle on the floor.

“…Oh, jeez,” the inkblot said, looking up at Bendy sympathetically. “…Um, anything I can do…? Will this help?”

He pulled a small battery-powered fan from his hammerspace and held it out to the other Toon. Poor guy. But why was he still smiling…?

He took a look at the machine behind him.

Died twice today…

Oh! This must be one of those video game worlds! Of course!

“Aha,” he chuckled apologetically, “sorry if I got too close to your…whatchamacallit…spawn point…?”

He took a step to the side, away from the nozzle.