Silly vision's orchastrater, Samuel T. Lawrence, has a daughter named Sarah. He brought Sarah to the studio everyday. As a single father, Sammy did all he could to take care of his little girl. Money was an issue, there simply wasn't enough of it fo...
I woke up alone in bed. I sighed, maybe I'm so lonely that I just dreamed everything.
I nearly decided to lay back down before her voice chirped.
"Good morning sleepyhead! I thought I'd let you sleep a little longer while I fixed breakfast"
She came in with a small tray and placed it on the nightstand.
"Enjoy dear~" she said kissing my cheek.
I watched her tail sway in motion with her hips as she walked off.
Henry's pov
I walked into my studio room to find Sarah intently reading.
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"Enjoying yourself?" I chuckled, causing her to jump.
"Oh, Henry! I didn't hear you come in" she smiled, putting the book down.
I pulled a chair over and sat down.
"Your old man and I was talking about something and I want your opinion"
"Opinion? Why?"
"Well, Your folks want to remodel the studio and turn it into a real home. You, Bendy, Boris, Alice, and your parents, can't leave the studio or you'll fall apart"
"I like the thought of giving the place a facelift. I bet Bendy will be welcome to the idea"
I started showing her the blueprints and immediately, we got to work.
[time skip]
No one's pov
It had been a long three months of work, but the house was finished.
Sarah had put the finishing touch on her and Bendy's room.
A nice wide and large hammock hung with plush blankets and pillows lining it.
Sarah sat in her hanging chair playing on the guitar.
Bendy strolled in upon hearing the sweet melody as she sung along to the tune.
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Bendy sat beside her, kissing her cheek and neck. She giggled at her lover as he whined from lack of attention.
Placing the guitar on the rack along the wall, she turned to the pouting male beside her.
"Aww, what's the matter baby?~" she cooed, leaning towards him.
His pout quickly turned to a mischievious smirk as he swept her up into his arms.
"Eeek!" she yelped.
Bendy carried her to the hammock, laying her down and climbing in after.
He kissed her repeatedly, holding her with such tender care.
The studio may have been reformed, but the old memories still remain.
