Readers P.O.V~ You sat in your room sketching cartoons in your sketchbook when your dad came in. "Hey Y/N- Your not allowed to have that! The more you sketch a character the more it comes alive!" He took the sketchbook ,and looked down at what you were drawing. It was a sketch of your dads old creation named Bendy, he was a small cute demon with pac man eyes. you found a old tape in the attic one day and watched it, you soon fell in love with the old tv show for kids.
"YOU ARE NOT ALLOWED TO DRAW, ESPECALY BENDY!" your dad yelled at you as he walked towards you. "P-please! Don't do it...." you screamed helplessly at your dad. Once he got to you ,you frozen at the sight of him. Your dad blames you for your mothers death, your mom died when you were 2 years old from cancer. ( I'm sorry. I know that cancer is a very tuchy subject , My aunt have cancer so I know how it feels like and I'm sorry if I triggered someone.) He punched you. 1,2,3,4.... it was the same pain that you've always felt, every day of the week, every week in a month , and every month of the year, since your 13th birthday.
You are 15 and todays your birthday, but you have the best gift ever! you got your-self a new bag and some new clothes ready to go in your closet. 'Y/N you just need to suck it up, just this one last time and then your free! But I wonder what the place looks like?' you thought to your-self. You were going to go to the old studio that your dad and uncle Joey used to work. you shaped out of your thought once you felt something on your head. Blood. it was your blood. " That should be enough to teach you a lesson, you little shit head" you bandaged it up as he left the room. You grabbed your things and jumped out the window, and ran. The studio is just two miles away, it was easy to get there because your dad have you run 5 miles a day. Once you got there you stoped to look at the magnificent run-down building. You wondered why would your dad be terrified of this place. You didn't care enough to think about it ,you were glad that the place he fears the most is in the same state as you. "H-hello!!" you screamed to make sure no one was there. "I-is that you Joey?!" you heard a deep voice, but it had a voice a kid would have to. "N-no I'm not Joey , I'm Y/N. the guy that used to own this place is my farther Henry l/n, Joey is my uncle." every thing was sigh lent for a moment, "Is Mr. L/N dead?" the voice asked. It took you a moment to process the question. "Sadly he is not, even though I wasted my every wish I had on that." ( #Savagereader why are you so savage!XD) The person stepped out of the shadows. It took you a moment to recognize the face. "OHMYGODITSYOUOMGBENDYIMSUCHABIGFAN!!" you had to stop your fangirling to take a breath. "Wait aren't you just a drawing?" your in shock, that you are meeting the bendy.
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(Discontinued !) Bendy X reader
FanfictionYour the daughter of Henry ,but he's a abusive perant after your mothers death. You decided to run away, it was your 15th birthday. You ran to an abandoned Studio that your dad used to work at and would rather die than go near it. You meet bend...
