[DISCONTINUED]Bendy x Reader ( Forgotten, not Broken )

Chapter 15

A/n: WOAH, 1,ooo views? OK, I'm gonna do something special for this NEXT CHAPTER...

*You*

I opened my eyes and took in a shaky breath. I'm actually alive... I slowly pushed myself up with my elbows and leaned up, looking around the room, wondering what happened while I was unconscious.

The bed creaked as I moved my legs to the edge of the bed, freezing as I saw a bottle of some sort. Picking it up, observing it, I looked inside. I poured the inside of the bottle out and saw that it was coal dust. I wondered why it was next to my head.

"What... Happened...?" I began, slowly standing up, wobbling from the numbness in my legs. I yelped as I held onto the desk, waiting for my balance to come back to my senses.

The door creaked open and revealed Bendy, holding a tray with a mug in it. He looked at me, surprised that I was awake already.

"Oh... Um... G-good morning." He walked next to me, gazing at the dust, laying the tray down on the end table.

I examined his face expression, still unsure of him. "...Um... What happened while I was... Unconscious?"

*Bendy*

I looked over at her and shrugged. "Not much..." I lied, since I couldn't bare to tell the truth. She knew I was lying anyways.

"...Y/n..." She whispered. I froze, hearing that name come out of her mouth, her hypnotizing voice making it beautiful. I felt hope spark in my eyes and looked up at her.

"W-what did you just say?" I asked, egard to hear her say that name again.

"...My name... Is Y/n..." She said more clearly, looking shyly up at my eyes. I grinned so wide I felt like my cheeks would break and begin to spill ink everywhere.

"Y/n! I-Is it really you?! D-do you really remember?" I cheered, picking her up by her hips, swinging her around the room.

"I-it really is me, Bendy..." She smiled, unlike any smile I've seen in decades.

I pulled her into a hug and took in her familiar scent, enjoying the feeling of happiness once again. She jumped, flustered and adorable.

"B-bendy!" She exclaimed, unsure about what to do.

"I'm so glad you remembered..." I began to sob, but only sniffled. She wrapped her somehow warm arms around me and tightened the hold. This feeling, this hug, was so familiar. It really is my Y/n...

"... Bendy..." Her tone of voice suddenly changed, letting go and pushing me a bit away. She seemed so excited and happy a few seconds ago, but now it's gone a total 180... She seemed to look betrayed and nervous. I gulped a lump down my throat, expecting her to leave.

"... Did.... Um... Be honest with me...." She began, fiddling with her fingers like she used to in the past, making her twice the cuteness she already is. ".... Did you ever... Love... Someone else...?"

The questioned took me off-guard. I blinked a few times and looked down at her. "... What?"

"... H-have you... Did you date... Alice...?" She shivered, looking up at my eyes, her eyes glazed over with unshed tears. But... How did she...?

"H-how do you...know.... About that...?" I whispered, slowly walking up to her.

The tears in her eyes  finally swelled up and fell in big blobs down her cheeks, her eyes filled with pain and regret. I took her hands in mine and tried to speak to her, but to my surprise, she pulled them away gently. "... I know you kissed and hugged her before... After I died... You moved on, right...?" She smiled up at me, sniffling and shaking. I never moved on from her, but she refused to believe it.

"No, no, Y/n, I've always loved you! I never stopped loving you and I never moved on..." I tried to convince her.

"N-no no... i mean.... You worked so hard for a year to forget me... I don't want to make it all go to waste..." She began to back away. I caught her in my arms before she left. I didn't want to lose her again.

"No, Y/n, stop it. Stop thinking so negatively!"

"But you moved on so easily and accepted that you can move on!"

"No I didn't! I just dated her because she asked me to! All the things we did, I never put any feeling into it!"

"Oh, even when you devoured her mouth from anger issues and sexual intent?!" She blurted. I froze, gripping her arm tightly. Her breathing stopped, her heart beat faster.

"... I did do that... But because I imagined you.... I never forgot you... I couldn't... Everytime I kissed her, I saw me kissing you... I always closed my eyes, seeing you there, alive, and me, kissing your soft and pink delicate lips... Seeing your beautiful e/c eyes that sparkled like a crystal lake... Your soft h/chair that I would grip in my hand, but would escape the tangles so easily..."

"... Bendy..." She sighed. I looked at her and blinked, surprised she looked at me weirdly. "... That's creepy."

Her words hung in the air. We burst out laughing together, hands on our knees. I missed these days when we were so serious with each other, but then somehow found a joke to make. It was something only we had, since Alice wouldn't understand and Boris would be hurt. I forgot to mention that Boris was alive...

"Y/n...About our friends-"

"I know, Boris is alive. He um... He was the one who found me after a few minutes of being unconscious..." She smiled. I nodded understandingly, but did Boris remember her?

"Does Boris know it's you...?" I asked. She shook her head no, shrugging.