How I Met My Demonic Pen

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Bendy was twirling his pen between his fingers as he walked through the lobby of the Hazbin Hotel, just minding his own business as he thought to himself.

Bendy: 'I haven't from Sadiki ever since he went to investigate the castle. I sure hope he's okay....'

Though he stopped in his tracks as he spotted Husk at the bar, leaning a lighter towards a glass pipe. Seeing this, Bendy stopped twirling his pen and walked uup to the cat.

Bendy: Husk, what are you doing?

Husk: Crack.

Bendy: *surprised* What the fuck?!

Husk: What? Tilda asked me to tone down the drinking. Isn't that a "redeeming quality"? Not drinkin' too much?

Bendy: Yeah, but doing crack isn't a good substitute. Where'd you get crack anyway?

Husk: From blacks.

Bendy: Husk! We can't say that sort of shit, Wattpad'll cancel us!

Husk: Watt-what? No, I meant behind Black's Craft Store, I think Crymini's friend was selling some.

As the conversation went on, Charlie and Vaggie walked into the lobby, the princess clutching her phone in worry.

Bendy: There you two are. You won;t believe this, Husk is..... Charlie? What's wrong, precious?

Charlie: It's my Dad. I haven't heard from him for weeks. I tried calling him, but nothing.

Vaggie: It's like Zestial all over again. Same thing's been going on with Pentious.

Bendy: Oh........ Husk is doing crack.

Vaggie: *pissed off* Husk! Maldito gato

Husk: Hey, we all do stuff to edge the nerves. Don;t think I don't smell cigs on your breath, bitch!

Bendy and Charlie turned to their wife, who just looked away and whistled nonchalantly.

Husk: Or you twirling that pen like some stim toy.

Bendy: *protective* Ink-Scalibur is more than just a pen, Heisenburg! So, shut your booze hole!

The three demons jolted back in surprise at Bendy's outburst as he sighed and looked to him.

Bendy: I'm sorry. I'm just... really protective of this.

Husk: Yeah, I can tell.

Charlie: Hey, we've been meaning to ask, honey. Where'd you get your pen, anyway?

Bendy: My pen? Well, being honest.... It's been with me since I irst came to Hell.

Vaggie: Yeah, also how does going to Hell work, anyway? I would know, but you know... *chuckles* Fallen Angel.

Bendy: *chuckles* Yeah. Well, it all started back in the summer of sixty-three.....

A flashback was going to start but Vaggie interrupted it by yelling.

Vaggie: Husk, get rid of the fucking pipe!

Husk: Fine, jesus! *tashes pipe away*

Vaggie: *sigh* Sorry amore, go on.

Bendy: Thanks, honey. Now, as I was saying: It all started back in the summer of sixty-three.....

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French Narrator: Nearly 60 years earlier.....

We flashback to when Bendy, then called Benjamin Reilly, was first killed by Joey Drew via ritual sacrifice. Though instead of falling in a vortex like in his hallucination back at D.H.O.R.K.S, Bendy landed in what seemed to be Purgatory, getting up off the floor and looked around.

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