Chapter 2: Four

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You gasped as you noticed the shelf next to Bendy. It was full of Will's favorite food. Bacon Soup. You grinned at the sight of such food.

"Madame, why are you grinning like that?"
"I remember my friend. He loved to eat stuff like this," you replied as you gesture to the shelves and shelves of the said soup.
"Why? Lord Bendy said that it was unhealthy to eat too much of it"
"I told him that too. But he never listens. Would you like to know the story of how he came to love bacon soup?"
"Oui!"

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You stared at the can that a co-worker was holding up with a confident pose.

"Dude, the hell is that?" Will asked, quite interested.
"BEHOLD MY BACON SOUP! THE MOST DELICIOUS KIND OF MEAT IN A NICE SOUP SUBSTANCE! DO NOT FRET THOUGH, THE BACON IS STILL THERE. IN NICE FINELY CHOPPED PIECES," the person then gestured the can towards the both of you.

"TRY SOME! ITS GOOD FOR THE SOUL!"
You gingerly took the can and plastered an awkward smile on your face.
"Um... Thanks man..." He went away laughing triumphantly at his actions.

"The fuck?" You muttered staring at the can with Bendy's face. As much as you thought Bendy was adorable, the substance was still questionable.

"Well, it's bacon so let's just role with it," he muttered, opening the can and then took a tentative spoonful. He stared at nothing at first then looked at you.

"Um... Will-"
"HOLY CRAP THIS IS AMAZING!" He yelled chugging the whole thing down. He then searched everywhere for the person who gave it to you in the first place and then ate at least 20 cans that day.

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"After that he was acting all weird and stuff and telling us 'it's time to drink my sorrows a day. Don't judge me! WHY DON'T YOU GET A JOB?!' Then he got a stomach ache. After that we told him to eat only one can a day. He ate 2 cans a day."
"You have very odd friends, Madame (Y/N)"
"Eh. What's normal in this world? A-anyway, is there any way I could bring him this??"
"Oui! I can actually turn into a chest!"

The small kitten then turned into a chest.

"Just put them in there. It won't bother me in my cat form"

You then place the cans of bacon soup in the chest. Once that was accomplished, Arin went back into cat form.

"You feeling ok, bud?"
"Yes Madame!"
"Thanks a lot, buddy. Oh look a button. Would you like to press it?"

Arin's eyes lit up like decorative lights.

"Would I?! Of course" he said and then instantly pressed  the button. You smiled at the look on his face. It was extremely adorable.

With even more wandering, you and your feline acquaintance stumbled upon a closed gate. You frowned at first but then saw a lever and pulled it within a heartbeat. You and Arin stared at the gate as it went upwards. You watched as Arin's ears twitched when the both of you heard a weird groaning sound.

"Arin?"
"O-Oui m-m-Madame (Y-Y-N)?"
"We aren't the only one's on this floor... Aren't we?"
"I-I th-think so"

You look down at the poor kitten and smile at him.

"Don't worry Arin. We'll probably make it out alive!"
"The probably is most reassuring Madame..."

He then jumped onto your head.

"But I believe we will survive"
"YEAH!" You yell, punching the air.

"ADVENTURE!" You exclaim and ventured on. The first unfortunate thing you did however, was chop some wood.

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