I'm sorry.....so sorry

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Sarah's pov

I woke from that accursed night terror and looked towards Bendy.

My vision was obscured by the ink matted over my eyes, but by the sound of his groaning, I could tell he wasn't doing any better.

After a few moments my body solidified, letting me look at the others.

Mug was still unconcious with an oxygen mask over his face. Where they found this equipment, I will never know and frankly I'm afraid to ask.

Cup was sitting in the chair hunched over sleeping.

I could faintly hear everyone else's breathing/snoring as they too slept.

Quietly I got up and dressed in my green button up blouse and khaki leggings.

I wrote a note and folded the paper neatly.

I kissed Bendy's forehead whispering a 'I love you' to him.

I covered Cup with a blanket and placed the note beside him.

My gaze shifted to Muggy. Tears threatening to fall as my hand brushed ever so carefully against the crack.

I walked up the stairs without a word, without looking back. If I looked back now, all the strength I've gathered would be depleated. It was now or never.

Bendy's pov

I jolted up with pain. I took my pill, but it didn't help.

"Aaaahhh!"

"Bendy, hang in there!" Boris called as he ran to my side with a bucket in hand

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"Bendy, hang in there!" Boris called as he ran to my side with a bucket in hand.

"I'M GONNA DIE! I JUST WANT TO DIE! AHHH!" the pain was unbearable.

"N-no be strong please, you'll be okay" he cried wiping the ink off my face.

I barely managed to look at Sarah's bed to see that she was gone.

The pain subsided and left me exhausted on my cot.

Cuphead's pov

I woke up to the sound of Bendy yowling in pain. A blanked fell from my shoulders onto the floor. Sarah must've covered me last night.

I sat up rubbing my eyes.

I sat up rubbing my eyes

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