Bendy x Sammy Stories!

Date With A Demon (Updated)

Updated: 4/18/26

-HI! SORRY I HAVE BEEN QUIET ON THIS FIC! BEEN WRITING OTHER STUFF AND HAVE BEEN SIDETRACKED BUT NOW I'M BACK AND I'M HERE TO FEED THE HUNGRY BENDY FANS!(ALSO THANK YOU FOR 300+ READS HOLY SHIT???)

"A date?"

The demon inquired, looking at the smaller male curiously.

"W-WELL NOT SPECIFICALLY A DATE B-BUT, JUST A PROPHET AND HIS LORD SPENDING TIME TOGETHER!" Sammy rambled out, losing the Ink Demon's interest quickly.

"A date, Lawrence. Its'a date." Bendy spoke sharply, picking at his claws boredly.

"Well, if you must see it that way, yes. A date m'lord." Sammy half-smiled, face burning up behind his mask.

Bendy looked from his claws to the man again, pity filling his inky eyes.

"Uurgh, y'know how busy I am around here, Lawrence." Bendy sighed, wanting to get out of having to do such nonsense.

"O-OF COURSE M'LORD! I DO NOT WISH TO TAKE UP ANY OF YOUR PRECIOUS TIME. IT WAS SILLY OF ME TO EVEN THINK OF THIS. MY APOLOGIES." Sammy began rambling again.

"Now, go put some more cutouts up, yea? Make your lord happy, ay." Bendy grinned, clapping his hands.

"Of course!" Sammy said, attentive now but still a small amount of sadness plagued his tone.

Bendy watched Sammy sprint off, chuckling to himself.

'What an idiot.'

•••

'How stupid you are Sammy. Why would your lord have time for you? He is a very busy demon. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid!'

Sammy groaned, slowly making his way back to his sanctuary, wanting some well deserved rest for the day. After flipping a lever, the door opened and inside was what he had prepared for his lord. A table containing bacon soup cans, flowers, and his banjo to serenade him in his favorite songs. But, alas, no Ink Demon meant no reason to keep it up. Sammy began packing things up, placing the bacon soup cans back on the shelf and putting his banjo away. As he let out a heavy sigh, Sammy felt the air around tense up. Inky veins filling the walls, pulsing violently. Sammy knew this aura very well, quickly looking around for where HE would enter through. Unfortunately for Sammy, HE appeared behind the man, ready to frighten him.

"BOO!"

"DEAR SATAN-" Sammy squeaked, jumping from his previous spot.

"HAHAHA! YOU SHOULDA' SEEN YOUR FACE LAWRENCE! PRICELESS!" The ink demon roared, laughing up a storm.

"M-m'lord..?" Sammy inquired, regaining his composure from the demon's ambush.

"Yep. That's me. Whatcha' up to Lawrence?" Bendy smirked, looking at the shorter man.

"Oh! Nothing but doing my best to serve you!" Sammy blurted out, forgetting that his set up was still out.

"Oh yea? What's all this then, eh? Looks pretty fancy. Tryin to woo someone there Sam?" Bendy chuckled, nudging the man with his elbow.

"W-well actually this was what I spoke to you about earlier. The uh, "date" you called it?" Sammy grinned awkwardly, trying to relieve his embarrassment.

"Oh. I see." Bendy said, smile leaving his face for a moment.

"I WAS JUST PUTTING IT AWAY! I PROMISE! I WILL GET BACK TO PUTTING THE CUTOUTS UP RIGHT AWAY!" Sammy rambled on AGAIN.

Bendy growled, it annoyed him when Sammy did this, yet he loved it at the same time.

"Well, I'm here now yea? Why don'tcha woo me?" Bendy sneered, smile returning on his face.