Guilt..

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Narrator's POV 

Bendy and Cuphead was on the same bed together, peacefully sleeping, and cuddling. Bendy was making tiny and soft snores, cuphead was just snoring like a huge monster. Ah... I wish this could last longer..


But I don't think that will be the end of it..


Bendy's POV

I woke up with an headache once again.. The first thing I saw was something white? I opened my eyes more to see what am I looking at. I blinked two times, then I heard something..

--- : mm.. -snoring-

I looked above me, it was cuphead! I sighed, but then I realized were so close.. I could feel his arms wrapped around my chest, I blushed. Maybe we could stay like this for a little longer.. I slowly drift to sleep.. But then I felt something inside my stomach, trying to get out.. The pain grew stronger, I quickly and swiftly stood up and ran to my bathroom, I slide down beside the toilet, completely regretting everything, I started to puke and puke.. My throat hurts.. It hurts so much..


Narrators POV

The bathroom was filled with the sounds of Bendy puking, His eyes full of tears, he wanted to stop but he kept on puking.. What was he puking you asked?

...

He was puking ink.. I wonder why?.. He isn't having an ink attack right now. But he is puking ink continuously. While Bendy is suffering inside his bathroom, cuphead coincidently woke up. Half of him half asleep, and the other half trying to get him fully awake, but something else woke up cuphead..


Cuphead's POV

I heard puking inside bends bathroom, I noticed bendy was out of bed. I rushed to the bathroom to see Bendy, puking in the toilet he was crying.. I slide next to him, putting my hand on his back. Rubbing his back..

Cuphead: Hey its okay.. I'm here Bends..

Bendy: C-cuphead? H-

Before he could even finish his sentence he puked again, what's happening to him?.. I looked at his mouth.. Black.. wait. INK! Is he having ab ink attack right now? His face isn't melting or anything, I touched his hair to check if he is having an ink attack. But nothing happened, no ink was on my hands.. This never happened, what's happening? WHAT DO I DO? Negative thought filled my head.. NO NO NO I DON'T WANT HIM TO DIE I DON'T WANT!-

Bendy: C-cuphead.. *cough* hey I'm gonna be fine..

Bendy caressed my cheek smiling brightly as if he is not in pain, tears flood my eyes. I held his hand, I don't want him to leave.. I- I need him! I gathered all my strength and scooped bendy, I ran downstairs with bendy on my arms. I was carrying him in bridal style, Bendy calmed down a bit but.. He was still coughing up blood. I ran downstairs, my feet heavy. I think Boris and mugman already heard me ,I opened the front door and ran to the hospital.. My feet feels numb, but that doesn't matter I need to reach the hospital. Tears blurring my eyesight, I could see the hospital in the distance! I ran faster, my pace quickened. I ran to the ER with tears and sweat, the patients and doctors looking at me as I ran inside.

Cuphead: P-Please! Help my friend! He's sick!

the doctors rush, the nurses prepared a stretcher for bendy. I put down Bendy on the stretcher, full of worry.. They rushed bendy into some kind of room.. They told me to wait in the waiting area, as I sat there, the people passing by were staring at me. My clothes full of ink, sweat and a bit of blood.. I run my hands through my jello-like hair,sighing heavily. I walked up to the counter..

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