Chapter 6: Nightmare

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(Quick A/N: Sorry guys if I've been a little slow on the updates! I've been a little busy, what with work and starting college and all. BUT, I am pleased to share that I have finally found inspiration! *insert eureka fist pump moment*.)

(... About time, you know.)

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(... sorry, my Queen.)

(... *sigh* alright well anyway, on with the story. Oh, and P.S., there's some surprise new characters I can't wait for you to meet! Final thing, there's going to be some sensitive topics ahead including rape, abuse, and alcoholism. I won't go into vivid detail in order to keep it below the mature rating, but if these subjects make you uncomfortable then I'll place this symbol # above and below to let you know when the beginning and the end of that section of the story are, and you can skip it if you prefer. I am only introducing these parts for the sake of backstory and plot, and they likely won't appear again. Now, on with the show!)

6:00 p.m.

August 16th, 2004

(Y/N's P.O.V)

"Ugh... where... where am I...?" (Y/N) groaned softly, mumbling under her breath as her eyes slowly fluttered open, trying to shake the cobwebs from her brain as she pulled herself from the realm of unconsciousness that had seemed to envelop her for days.

"Wha..... what happened to me?" she whispered after a few more moments, suddenly realizing she had no clue where she was. She swiftly sat up and looked around the empty room, beginning to panic. Then, she remembered.

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"I'm sorry, darling... I shouldn't have come back here, maybe it would have been better that way..." she whispered, that agonizing feeling of defeat hanging over her head as the silence around her grew deafeningly loud. Thus far, she didn't even bother looking where she was going, blinded by the tears that wouldn't stop falling.

'I was a fool to think... that I could ever be his again...' she thought hopelessly, and with a sigh of resignation she brought herself to her senses, only to realize when she looked up that she'd come full circle. She was standing in the middle of the recording studio once more.

While she found that odd, the numb, painful throbbing in her heart wouldn't allow her to care enough. Besides, Bendy was likely far from her now. (Y/N) eventually found herself seated at the piano, where she'd been mere minutes before, but in an entirely different mood.

Knowing no one would hear her by now, she began to play, her blank, dull eyes focused on the wall in front of her as her hands flowed across the keys with almost a mind of their own. Despite everything that just happened, the thing that was now flooding her mind, was in fact the very same secret that the strange woman somehow knew.

"Brown guilty eyes 

And little white lies

I played dumb but I always knew

That you talked to her,

Maybe did even worse

I kept quite so I could keep you..."

How she had known his name, (Y/N) didn't know. But she could see his face right now. 

Keith Addam's face.

"And ain't it funny, how you ran to her

The moment that we called it quits

And ain't it funny how you said you were friends-"

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