//------------------------------// // [10] Rarity // Story: Fate Sealed in Ink // by DeadlyKDPonys //------------------------------// There are different signs of stress. There’s stress eating, stress reading, and in this case Even stress training! Though for Rarity, her sign is stress sewing. Wich she has been doing for the past 4 days! Ironicly, she has been sewing Black and White oufits. When she finnished her 12th stress dress, the thought hit her. "I can probably give these to girls on the day of the ritual. We're gonna be bonded to Bendy then so, Why not look fashionable to comemorate the moment?" She said. She decided to take a small break and headed towards her room. Once she entered she looked in the mirror and gasped over how she looked. Bags under her eyes, her mascara was running as well as her sweat. Her mane was also a total mess. Her instinct told her to fix it, but she shook her head. "No, If you fix it, it will only get ruined again once you start sewing. Besides i don't have time for this, i have to keep myself occupied, for 3 more days" She said to herself, looking at the calander. 3 MORE DAYS..... The fashionista stuffed her face in her hooves. She decided that maybe a nap would help. She went over to her bed and layed down, almost falling asleep instantly. --Dreamworld (Without Luna, Srry)-- Rarity opened her eyes and found herself in her Boutique, but It apread like everything was skteched, it was just black and Yellow. She stepped away from her bed and headed towards the door. She knew she was dreaming so she wanted to explore this new Boutique her mind has projected. She opened it and was greeted by a long stair case. She started to step down them. While she proceeded she noticed writings on the walls, probably written with Ink. They said, "Dreams come true", "Who's laughing now?" and "He will set us free". Rarity didn't lie, the writings did scare her. When she reached the bottom of the stairs she saw another writing. "The Creators Lied to us" That made her a little concerned, but proceeded to the hallway to her left. It was a pretty long hallway with lots of doors, but they seemed to fake so she didn't bother to try and open them. She also saw a lot of cutouts of a...Demon? 'Are these all Bendy?' She thought. She then heard Bendy's voice echo through the hall, saying: "I have another form" Rarity remember him saying that. So this was his other form, she could tell he didn't like it. She reached the end of the hallway and saw a door, but this one didn't seem fake so she opened it. She entered and just saw a dark room, but the floor is what caught her attention. It was a Pentagram surrounded by candles. It unsettled her quite much, she looked up and jumped to see someone was there. It apeared to be a woman. Black and White like Bendy, but she looked more like an...Angel. Rarity's eyes widden as she carefully stepped forward. "Are You Alice Angel?" She asked. The Angel stood there, looking at Rarity. It took a while, but the Angel eventually nodded, confirming she Was Alice. Rarity was suprised, not just by Alice apearing in her dream, but over how she looked. She didn't just Look like an angel, but she ahd some features of a demon. Though Rarity did not judge her for that, the Unicorn found her to be Beautiful. "Ms. Alice, Bendy has told me about you. He is so broken that you just disapeared, where did you go? Why did you leave him?" She asked, hoping that if she could get some answers from the angel, she could help Bendy feel better. Alice closed her eyes and lifted her hand, pointing it at the wall. Something was being written. "Now he's telling lies?" Rarity was suprised by that. She looked at Alice. "What do you mean 'He's telling lies', I'm pretty sure he wouldn't lie about his friends" Rarity said. Alice shook her head and wrote something new. "What did he tell you?" Rarity looked back. "He told us that you, him and Boris were really close, but one day you two up and disapeared. He was left so broken" She explained. Alice closed her eyes, looking sad. She started to write something new. "That isn't true. We didn't leave him. He lied to you. He's just too scared to confess what he's done" Rarity's eyes widden at that. "Confess what he's done? Did he..? No he couldn't have" She didn't want to belive her own theory. The unicorn shook her head. She then felt something stroking her mane. She looked up to see Alice, Her expression Apolagetic. She started to write again. "I can't be the one to tell You. He must. Can you promise me something?" Rarity nodded in response. "Take care of Him, Please" Rarity smiled. "Of course, Alice" She answered. Alice smiled aswell, she kneeled down to the Unicorns level and hugged her. Rarity was taken aback by the action, but hugged her back. Then everything went blank --Waking World-- Rarity woke up with a start and looked around. She was back. Though she could still feel the Angel hugging her. She left her bed and went down stairs. She rubbed her eyes and looked at her desk. There was a sktech there. One she didn't draw herself. She looked at it and found a note saying. "I could tell you were one for fashion, so here is a new design you can try out. No need to thank me -Alice" Rarity was suprised, but picked up the design wiht her magic. Now she wasn't making a dress through stress, but as a symbolism and maybe a way to calm The demon's nerves. So Rarity is going to design this dress with care. Her Dress. Alice's Dress...