[DISCONTINUED] Bendy x Cartoon!Reader [Robotic and Inky Heart]

Memory Chapter 4

A/N: This happened a few months before Chapter 4 in the original story. Haha get it? This is Memory Chapter 4 and it happened before Chapter 4? No? Okay...

Bendy's P.O.V

I highly regret calling (Y/N) a coward. I looked down and saw that the sentence before formed another sentence.

"I just want to protect you, but you make it difficult,"

And I admit it. I do make it hard for her. I walked up to the door and unlocked the door (Bendy: I can turn my hand into the correct key :D).

I walked up and tried my best to stay quiet. But I just really wanted to call out for her. If Joey found me, he'd probably kill me.

"Hey (Y/N)! Look, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to call you a coward! Please...j-just come out!"

Eventually, I automatically went in a certain direction only to enter a room where Boris had died.

I stared at his corpse, trying so hard not to cry or scream out. Mostly trying to not puke (ink).

'Wait...what if Joey...'

I shook the thought out of my head. Like she's going to be caught easily. But still. I heard footsteps coming. No doubt it was Joey due to the way the footsteps sound. I ran out quietly, only to step into some black ink mixed with some white ink. Did she get caught but was able to escape?

I was so lost in my thoughts. I didn't even hear the footsteps behind me.

"BENDY!!!"

I turned around only to see Joey holding an axe, ready to strike. I closed my eyes ready to feel pain, but there was none. Instead, I felt some ink splash onto me.

I opened my eyes only to see a familiar white figure in front of me.

"Now..." Joey started, "Let that be a lesson to you two,"

Joey tossed the axe aside and walked away. When he was out of sight, I tried dragging her back downstairs. I locked the door (again with the hand forming into a key) and ran to (Y/N)'s body. I picked up her head and pressed my forehead against hers while tears run down my face.

(HERE'S A PICTURE)

(I literally realized that the frame was too large)

I couldn't really feel it, but I knew I was melting a little. It didn't take me that long to realize that there were scratch marks and the most recent scratch. I also noticed that her expression was in her guilty expression. What's she guilty for? Running out of the room? I can understand why she did so I'm not mad.

Eventually, (Y/N) started chirping but they sounded a bit scratchy. Soon, she too started to melt.

"It's okay (Y/N). Just rest for a little while," I said softly. "I'm not mad at you,"

Soon enough, she did fall asleep.

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I tried making this seem sad but now it sounds a little ridiculous. I can't make myself cry just by writing 0_0