𝓐𝓷 𝓲𝓷𝓴𝔂 𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻..

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 WARNING: self harm, Bullying, and cussing


Bendy's POV

I opened my eyes to see a dark room again.. I am getting tired of appearing in these dark rooms.. A door appeared right in front of me startling me.. I opened the door without any thoughts that could be behind it, As I opened the door.. I saw the same room I was in last time.. I walked around the room, as I was admiring how realistic this dream was.. I saw a wooden door.. Looked so old, I reached my hand into the rusty door nob, as I twist it and pushed the door.. The place was full of ink, I started hyperventilating.. I tried running away from the door but its preventing me from doing so.. Cold black hands rose from the puddle of ink and grabbed both of my legs.. That's when I started struggling, I tried to scream but I couldn't.. I drowned in the puddle of ink.. Then I woke up.. My head hurts like hell... I got up and went to my bathroom and grabbed the Razor, I sighed and began to cut...

Cuphead's POV

I heard crying... As I open my eyes I see a dark figure crouching on the floor holding something shiny.I got closer to it to see it better, This dark figure seemed familiar... I got more closer and closer, the object it was holding got clearer .I gasped at the sight of it... It was BENDY I fell to my knees.. His arms full of blood and cuts, he was crying.. I reached out for his shoulder.. But as I touched him, he immediately looked at me.. The blood on his arms became thicker.. and flowed continuously. I was sinking because of the blood that is flooding the unknown void.. But for bendy he was just floating with it.. I reached my hand out before I drowned.. I woke up with sweat and tears.. what a weird dream.. I got up and took a shower then I put on some Reddish jeans and a grey turtleneck sweater.. 


Bendy's POV 

I skipped breakfast and went outside with Boris to the bus stop.

Boris: Are you sure your okay with no breakfast?

Bendy: Yes, I'm ok Boris no need to worry about me.

We sat down by the bench next to the bus stop. I opened my bag and reached for my earphones to listen to some soothing music.. As I reached for my phone and earphones I felt something gooey in the bottom of my bag, I checked it and it was INK my eyes widen at the sight of ink, then I felt cold hands on my shoulder.. I turn my head slowly, as I looked at my brother his eyes and mouth was full of ink.. Tears started to form, I was loosing breath.. I looked back at my hands that were full of ink and blood..  

Boris: -Bendy cant hear -that much- of boris's voice- B-bendy u ok?!

Beney:Whgat? (what)

My eyesight started to blur.. 

Bendy:B-bo (Ink comes out of his mouth) oris.. wh-what u s(more ink 🙂) say?..

I didnt know what was coming out of my mouth..

Boris's POV

My eyes widen at the sight of ink..my eyes were Starting to tear up..I then remembered his pills that helped him with his ink attacks, I opened my backpack and checked if I had them..(I keep em in my bag for emergencies) But there was none.. I was stopping myself from crying, I grabbed my brother bag and checked if he had it.. But no.. I think we LEFT IT IN OUR HOUSE! I picked our stuff and my big brother up, I ran back to our house and unlocked the door, I Let my brother lie down on the couch.. Then I ran around the house to find the pills.. no sign of it on the kitchen..living room... his bedroom.. my bedroom...the closet.. I ran swiftly to the bathroom and checked the mirror which is a drawer- Then the pills were there! I grabbed three pills and ran back to my brother.. He was losing breath I can see it on his eyes, I made him swallow the pills.. I was holding his half cold hand, hoping his ink attack would stop.. I was crying. and crying.. Then I heard wheezing..I looked at my brother who was losing oxygen.. I was full of tears.. I dialed 911 and told them what happened.. then they told me that they will dispatch a ambulance..I picked up my brother and Ran outside to the front.. I was full of tears, other people were staring with confused, worried faces.. Then the ambulance came.. I was a bit relieved, I went in with my big brother.. I was holding his hand the whole time..

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