Memory Lane (Bendy x Reader)

Chapter 1:Three

Your mouth was left agape. Your eyes drifted to the ink message on the wall.

WHO'S LAUGHING NOW?

-???'s POV-

I told her not to come here! Why didn't she listen?! At least the last human who came in here just checked the place out and left. Tch, humans and their curiosity. I stare at her from across the room. I didn't want to scare her. But I wanted to so badly protect her. There was something about her that I couldn't put... Her (E/C) eyes glistened and then tears started pouring out. She seemed to be mourning over my dear friend. My gloved hands clenched and unclenched. That damn creator.
Un putain de créateur qu'il était. Un menteur, un traître! Her (E/C) eyes drifted once more at the ink message on the wall. She glared at it.

"Not me that's for sure. Boris, who would do this to you?" She said, placing a hand on his shoe. It was funny that she didn't really know that we were alive and yet she cared so much. Why does she care so much? Why do I care so much?

-Back to normal/your POV-

You wiped off the tears on your face. That's when you noticed something that shouldn't be in Boris' chest. With shaky hands, you pulled it out and tried your best not to gag.

"A... Wrench? What kind of sicko would stick a wrench into him?" You mumbled again to yourself and then thought about all those other sick serial killers from horror movies, games, online stories and in real life. Your face scrunched up and a "eugh" sound came out from your mouth.

You turned around and saw another Bendy cut out. You smiled at it.

"You are everywhere, friend! Wonder if you still remember me? Man, I must look like shit from all that crying... Wait...." You laughed at yourself. "Why am I talking to a cut out?" You then walked out of the horrific room and went somewhere else in the building.