Against Will

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Joey: *walks Bendy to his room*

Bendy: /I feel like I just sold my soul to Joey/

Joey: Something wrong?

Bendy: When will Sammy recover? *looks at the floor*

Joey: In a few moments, the Stuff should be worn off.

Bendy: /Why must I go though this?/

Joey: *smirks at Bendy* Ready? 

Bendy: Yes... *cries* /No.../

Joey: *opens door* I tried...

 Bendy: Um...it's pretty good, actually. I'm actually looking forward to some fun.

Joey: *blushes* R-really?

Bendy: Of course! *pushes Joey into the room and locks door*

Joey: Wow...you're really....*face turns red*

[Sammy has recovered and he's awake! Lurking by the door, too!]

Bendy: *slowly walks to Joey* Are those...marshmallow pillows...?

Joey: *walks back slowly, heading towards his bed* Yup!

Bendy: *lightly shoves him on the bed and pins him down* How's this feel...?

Joey: *blushes* I really d-don't know...

Bendy: *grabs the needle on the dresser and stabs Joey's shoulder with it* You fool!

Joey: *screams in pain and passes out*

Bendy: *gets off and heads to the door*


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