Henry wondered what Bendy meant by mentally torchering Joey. "Wouldn't physical torcher be worse?" Henry asked.
"Nah, I know what I'm doin." Bendy grinned. He put a clawed hand on Henry's head. The man froze, not sure what was happening.
"What uh...what are you doing?" Henry asked.
"Yer hair is very soft, I wish I had hair." Bendy responded, ruffling the man's hair and then pulling his hand away.
Henry had a light blush across his face and turned away so nobody would see. "So how are we going to mentally torcher him?" He asked.
"Just follow my lead and listen, and soon you'll know how to break someone until they're insane." Bendy laughed.
"A-alright." Henry said.
"First step, we sneak into his hideout for his gang and misplace a bunch of their things just everywhere, but don't make it look like someone snook in to do it." Bendy said.
"We need the stealthiest two to go in and do that, so anybody but Wally." Bendy said.
"That hurts." Wally said. Jack gave him a hug.
"Norman, you are our most stealthy so I'll send you in...Hmm." Bendy thought for a moment.
"Who'll go with me?" Norman asked.
"I'm thinkin Polk, non of us could pull that off but someone as sneaky as you." Bendy sighed.
"A-actually I have this friend I work with and he's really good at sneaking up on people." Henry butted in.
"Why don't ya show us this friend of yers?" Bendy asked.
"He's at the bar I work at right now." Henry said.
"C'mon troop, let's move out." Bendy said. They started the walk to the bar, getting curious glanced as they passed by.
Some people wondered if Henry was in danger because he was wearing a button up white shirt and the others were all in black trench coats and long black pants, not to mention Bendy had his arm around Henry's shoulder.
Henry wasn't sure what to think of this but ignored it. He didn't really mind after all, Bendy wasn't that bad. In fact, Henry quite liked the demon.
They arrived in the bar and Henry walked over to the piano where Sammy was playing. "Hey Sammy." Henry greeted.
Sammy looked up. "Hey Henry-who are those people?!" Sammy stood and looked at all the trench coated people in front of him.
"Henry what the fuck! You get shot, go missing, and now you're with a mafia gang?!" Sammy yelped.
"Uh...they actually helped me and we uh...we need your help.
"No way, not happening! I'm not getting involved in whatever the fuck you got yourself into, dealing with that bastard Joey Drew gang was enough!" Sammy growled.
"But Sammy-" Henry started to argue.
"NO! I told you once and I won't say it agai-"
Sammy was cut off as Norman stepped forwards and grabbed the blonde man's shoulders.
"Please sir, the man who shot your friend isn't getting away with it. He's done us wrong and he's done you people wrong as well, so we need your help to get revenge on him." Norman said.
"I-" Sammy stared into Norman's eyes and his face was red at how close they were. "Well I-uh...is anybody getting killed?" Sammy asked.
"Not if we can help it, but no promises." Norman smirked.
"O-oh. Wait why do you need specifically my help?" Sammy asked.
"Henry here said that you were sneaky, is that true?" Norman asked.
"I guess so." Sammy shrugged.
"Well can you help us then?" Norman asked.
Sammy was about to say no but the pleading look on the man's face he just met made his mouth form the word yes instead.
"Great! This is gonna be so much fun!" Norman grinned.
"Someone sure gave in quick." Henry smirked at Sammy.
"S-shut up Henry." Sammy blushed and glared at Henry.
Bendy, Henry, Sammy, and Norman went to Joey's hideout and Sammy and Norman slipped inside. "What if they get caught?" Henry asked, turning to face Bendy.
"Then we result in murder. But doncha worry yer pretty little head over it doll." Bendy grinned.
"What did you just call me?!" Henry asked, becoming flustered.
"Doll? I think it suits ya cuz you're adorable." Bendy grinned.
Henry blushed and looked at his feet. "Okay, that's was smooth." He half muttered. Bendy grinned at him.
"That's just part of my life, just like you could be~." Bendy leaned down to wrap an arm around Henry's shoulders.
Henry felt like his face might explode. Sammy and Norman soon came back out. They did this all week and then one day, waited at the bar for Joey's gang to come in like usual.
Bendy and his gang hid behind the counter. Sammy looked out the window while playing the piano.
"Get ready, they're coming!" Sammy warned. Customers in the bar curiously glanced around and whispered to one another at Sammy's odd words.
Joey walked in and showed Henry his loaded gun. "You know the drill, Stein." He growled.
"Nope. I don't feel like it." Henry shrugged, continuing to peacefully wipe the bar counter.
"What?! What the hell do you mean?" Joey demanded. Other people in the bar curiously looked over.
Henry leaned on the counter and glared at Joey, smiling. "I said I don't want to serve you or your gang. Get the fuck out." Henry said.
"Do you want me to shoot you?" Joey snarled quietly.
Henry raised his hands and shrugged. "I mean mister Joey Drew if you would like to shoot me because I won't give you free drinks then I suggest you get out before you regret it." Henry said loudly.
"I'll show you who regrets-" Joey stopped as a hand quickly shot out and grabbed around his neck. Bendy was standing beside Henry, and he growled at Joey.
"Since ya won't listen ya reason, maybe you'll listen to prison." Bendy snarled.
"Why not just kill me yourself?!" Joey snapped back, desperately trying to push Bendy's hand away from his windpipe.
"Oh, see I would but the fact in my mind remains that if you were to die you wouldn't get to have all the wonderful time for the rest of your life getting stabbed and raped in some filthy prison. I think I'd much rather the prison idea." Bendy grinned.
Henry gave Joey a smug look as he placed his telephone back on the receiver from calling the cops. The rest of Bendy's gang caught the others, Sammy helping.
The police came and took Joey's gang away. Everyone cheered now that Joey was gone. Henry gave Bendy a hug. "Thank you!" He said. Bendy looked down and smiled.
"Anythin for ya." Bendy said, hugging the human back.
"But you barely know me." Henry pointed out.
"But we can get to know each other, Y'know if maybe ya wanted ta go out sometime or whatever..." Bendy trailed off and blushed.
"That's sounds nice." Henry grinned. "I'd look forward to that."
"It's a date then?" Bendy asked.
"I think it always has been." Henry laughed.