Waking in an unfamiliar room wasn't what Y/N had in mind when she regain consciousness.
She opens her eyes with a confused (confuzzled) expression on her face. She looks around and her eyes widened when pentagrams were underneath her.
Y/N scoots away from the satanic ritual circle. Ink drips from the ceiling and onto the floor. She shivers from the coolness of the room and there were a few candles in the room, giving her little light.
A low chuckle was heard from the other side of the room, giving chills down Y/N's spine. Y/N sees a dark figure but couldn't tell who it was.
"I see you're awake, darling. Did you sleep well?" a smooth, yet slightly high pitched voice says.
Y/N hesitantly nods in slight fear. She slowly stands up, slightly wincing from bruises she didn't know existed til now.
"W-...Who are you?" The teen asked.
The figure chuckles again, and lets out a quiet sigh. He slowly approaches Y/N, but stops about a foot away from her.
"You don't remember me, Y/N? I'm Bendy, your best friend! It would be a shame if you forgot the promise we made" he pouts, giving his signature smile to Y/N.
'Bendy? We made a promise?'
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Sorry I delayed this! But better late than never!
Next chapter should come out hopefully by next week or sooner.
~Katy
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When Dreams Come True |Bendy X Reader|
FanfictionY/N is a 18 year old girl who just finished high school. Her father is Henry and they both left the studio 5 years ago. Her favorite character has always been Bendy, but what happens when she finally decide to drop by at the studio years later?
