Bendy x Cartoon! Reader (ON HOLD)

I'M BACK AND LES CONTINUE IT!!!

I was finally untied.

Then I went outside with Joey to find Bendy.

I didn't feel anything.

Just pain and anger.

Then I fell to the ground.

"Y/N!" Joey screamed and carried me back to the workshop.

Darkness was all I saw.

Then he had me on a table.

"J-Joey?"

"Don't worry, Y/n, you'll be okay..." He looked down sadly, almost as if i was going to die.

"But we have to-"

"That isn't important now Y/n.

He isn't important at all."

"W-what? He's part of the gang! What do you mean by that?"

I screamed at him as I pushed him.

"Are you stupid? Why do you want to get rid of him? He's the original character of this family!"

"He k-killed..."

"Killed who?"

He didn't answer for a moment.

Then he finally answered...

"A-Alice..."

"It's why he's so dangerous for us..."

"Us?"

"Yes, us. Boris, me and you."

"Why did Bendy kill Alice?" Asking Joey, he got up from the floor.

He looked at me, then he left.

"Joey?"

Quickly getting off the table, I rushed to the pipe on the ground.

Grabbing it, I hit Joey's head.

Blood was gushing out of his deep wound.

When I saw the blood, I remembered something.

There was a man and a woman, smiling and laughing as they walked down the stairs.

A small boy was sitting on the couch, watching TV.

Their son overleaped with joy as his parents told him something.

It seemed like a good thing.

Seconds later, I see them all having dinner.

The man gets into an argument with the woman.

Then the woman sends her son to his room.

The woman quickly stands up to defend herself.

"It wasn't my idea to raise him in a bad way!"

"Well it wasn't my ideal choice to have any child with you!"

"You swore on God's grave you would raise him with me until he was old enough to live by himself."

"Woman, he is old enough."

"He's 13 years old! That's the age most kids are diagnosed with depression and anxiety!"

"What were you thinking, giving him so many opportunities and acting like you worked proudly for them, when you really were tipped to have sex with some other man."

"I wasn't tipped, I was payed. And the money was more than enough to make him happy."

"Oh, so now money will make him happy? You were the one to say, 'Only my love will have him satisfied.'"