4. Anger and Tears

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Bianca POV

Playing with the children was fun, we played things like hide and seek. I of course either always found them or let them find me.

I actually enjoyed it, but sadly it came to an end when they went to go find Oswald. 

I wondered what Bendy and Boris were doing so I went back to the café. Only to see a bright blue flash come from the café.

    "BENDY?! BORIS?!"

I called out for them, soon enough they were running out quickly.

I knew something was up so I ran over and tailed behind them.

    "Bendy! What is going on?"

Bendy recognised my voice and just said;

    "Later."

I was sick of not being able to know important information about these guys, First Boris and Mickey now Bendy and whatever this blue light was about.

Glancing behind me, I found the answer to all of my questions. A psychotic cup chasing us.

I quickly got in front of the boys and steered us behind something for cover.

Whatever was up with this cup was making him pissed off.

But looking closer... I saw tears forming around his eyes. He was crying... All noise coming from him blurred into sniffles and cries.

Looking behind me I could see Bendy pushing Boris behind him. I knew what both of them were about to do. So, I did it first.

Stepping out from behind cover, I slowly made my way to cup.

As I got closer I saw his hand rise up towards his head. A blue began to form around his pointed finger as he placed it against his head.

    "HEY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!"

I ran up closer to him, eventually coming close enough to shove his hand away as it fired, hitting the gravel surrounding us.

    "What do you think you're doing? Are you mad or something!"

My words were barely getting through to him. He just sat still as more tears spilled from his eyes. Until he started to speak to me.

    "W-who am I kidding? I'm the o-one who killed him. I'm the one who needs to die!"

Whilst he was speaking I lowered myself to eye level. I looked at him with sympathetic eyes.

    "I'm not fully sure what happened, but from what I've heard I'm sure it was an accident..."

It was proving hard to comfort him when I wasn't 100% filled in on the situation.

    "My fault or not, An accident or not....  Why would any of this matter? It's all over! It's either both of us or nothing.."

A moment of silence was shared as I pulled him into a hug.

    "I just wish I could've  told him that I loved him..." 

I assume this is about his brother. I hugged him closer as I could feel his sniffling slow down and come to a stop. I felt him go limp in my arms.

    "Umm, You okay?"

I didn't receive a response so I loosened the hug enough to be able to see his face. He passed out. I bet a lot has been going on with him at the moment..

    "B-Bianca is he alright?"

I looked up at Boris and nodded

    "He's just sleeping."

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