Henry, Bendy, Allison, Tom, Sammy, Susie, Norman, and Bertrum stared at the now broken down exit door in awe before being taken into a bright light. At first there was screaming as they plunged into a blank, dark void, it faded to what felt like floating, then it felt as if they were falling. Henry abruptly felt a cold tile floor on his face. He felt exhausted as he was waking up on the floor of the kitchen in Joey's apartment, he sluggishly looked around and found the group in a similar state. All of the former studio employees still had the changes in their appearance caused from the ink, including Henry himself.

The scythe he used was still in his hand and used it as support when he stood up. He looked to the back door they were all thrown out of, there was a now shrinking swirling portal of ink with light pouring out of it. After a moment or two it disappeared leaving no trace behind, at this point Henry snapped out of his drowsy state, looked at his scythe, then to the apartment, back to his weapon and smiled. Everyone else woke up by the sound of Henry absolutely trashing Joey's apartment. He broke a lot of the furniture, broken in parts of the floor, and a few kitchen appliances, he even chucked a toaster with so much force it broken apart upon impact with a wall leaving a large dent in it. Norman then narrowly avoided a vase hitting him in the face, dodging it in time and it crashing into a shelf behind him.

"The hell are you doin' Henry!" Norman said, watching Henry run around.

"Have you finally lost your mind!" Bertrum added.

"This is Drews apartment and the asshat isn't here!" He replied with glee, as soon as Tom heard this he joined in the destruction.

It only took a few more minutes and the duo made the apartment look like a tornado ripped through it, broken dishes, holes in the walls, ripped furniture, cracked tile floor, and some missing cabinet doors in the kitchen. Henry and Tom were left sitting on the floor, panting taking a moment to catch their breath then high fiving each other, grinning wolfishly. Henry then got up, went to the front door, pulled his leg back and kicked the door down with all his might and fury, the door gave way easily.

Henry rushed out whooping as he belly flopped onto the front lawn with Tom and Bendy following close behind, it was a cool August night and the grass was still damp from the rain that came earlier in the morning. Allison soon joined in rolling in the grass, some of her missing memories flickering back to life at the sight of the outside world after god knows how long, possibly years.

Susie and Norman sat on the doorstep watching the three of them make fools of themselves as Bertrum and Sammy spotted Joey's car still parked in the driveway, they shared a look and nodded. Bertrum put dents in the hood, Sammy jumped onto the roof and used a pipe he had picked up in the studio and shattered the windshield, Henry then joined in by slicing each of the tires with his scythe and breaking the side mirrors. Sammy went back into the apartment and came back out with a box of matches the men busted open the hood, Tom helped mess with the engine enough for it to start leaking fuel and Sammy lit a match which he gave to Henry. Everyone else stared as Henry tossed the match into the engine as far away as he could, then booked it to the backyard.

"Everyone get over here!" he shouted as the group scrambled to the backyard.

The car burst into flames then sent shrapnel everywhere, the house shielding from the flying car parts, as Bendy peeked around the corner to get a look at the destruction one of the car doors rolled past. Henry whisled, impressed by how much damage they had done, but his happiness quickly dissipated as he heard sirens in the distance.

"Shit, guess that was more than enough for the cops to be called, we need to go" Henry said motioning for everyone to go into the woods along the road.

Henry quickly retrieved his old bag that he left in the apartment when he first visited Joey, wrote and left a nice note on the kitchen counter that said 'Suck it Joey, it's over, you can't keep me down forever, your dear "friend" Henry' then ran to catch up with the others. After only a few minutes of walking in the dense woods along the road they heard cop cars drive by accompanied by blue and red light. Bendy covered his ears not liking the new sound while everyone else breathed a sigh of relief as they passed by except Henry who paused when he spotted someone familiar in one of the windows.

"Something wrong Henry?" Allison inquired.

"I think I just saw my daughter in one of the cars…"

"Henry, you've been homesick, trapped in an inky prison, and have barely slept, let's just get to your house first"

"Yeah...we should do that, the walk back is gonna be awhile after all since Joey put my car somewhere else"

They started walking again, crickets chirping, an occasional breeze, an other sounds from the woods quickly made everyone sleepy, they walked a bit further into the woods not too far from the road but far enough from it to not be spotted by people driving by. They piled together under a large tree and drifted off to sleep, Tom stayed up for a while keeping watch before sleep came for him too.

One by one they woke up to the sunlight shining in their face, one headcount later they were walking once again with Bendy being in Henry's arms. The little demon was tired after needing to walk, climb, and the recent excitement of being outside for the first time. This didn't stop him from asking questions, everyone took a turn with answering them but Henry did most of the explaining.

A few miles later they came across a small clearing finding Henry's truck in the middle of it with some police tape around it. Henry would've laughed at how lucky he was if it weren't for two cops sitting in their patrol car parked next to the road in front of the path leading to the clearing. The path was slightly obscured by thick bushes and shrubs so Henry snuck around the area the cops could see and got a closer look at his car from behind. He had brought his old leather messenger bag with him and dug around, there was some papers, pens, a coat, beanie, and pulled out some car keys, bingo. Pulling the beanie on his head and jacket on could hide his horns, halo and wings along with shoving his tail down his pant leg just in case they spotted him he got into the car as quietly as he could. He wouldn't have too much trouble with it, unbeknownst to him the two cops were chatting away, blasting the music on the radio since they only had to make sure no one trespassed onto the scene and thought it was boring and uneventful, how wrong they were. After Henry realized it was much easier then expected to get to the truck he tested his luck, sneaking everyone into the back and securing a tarp over them, telling them they can't take it off until he gives it the all clear. He climbs into the front and taking a deep breath he turns his key and the engine roars to life, finally alerting the two cops.

They rushed out of their car shouting while Henry stepped on the gas, driving over shrubs and bushes.

"Sorry boys but this car is mine and I'm heading home!" Henry yelled as he zoomed down the road, the two cops not standing a chance at chasing him as he quickly disappeared down the road.

The scenery had gone from a lone road in the woods, to a countryside, to a highway. When Henry deemed the highway empty enough he reached to lower the back window letting the group know they can breathe easy for the moment.

Susie poked her head out from under the tarp "could you drive more recklessly Henry!? You scared the daylights out of Sammy".

The tarp was put away, Susie was hugging a nervous Sammy, Allison taking a deep breath enjoying the fresh air, Tom and Bendy leaning over the side getting wind blown in their faces, Norman in the corner with his eyes closed as he relaxed, and Bertrum was laying down grumbling about how Henry's stupid plan worked. Henry chuckled focusing in the road once more as he turned on his radio and turned the volume up enough for the group in the back to hear. Henry's stress melted away with the sound of music and his new friends enjoying themselves, it felt so good to be back.