Chapter 3: Seven

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Currently you were walking around looking for Bendy cutouts. It wasn't easy knowing that there was one almost everywhere on each floor. Each time you found one you contemplated on the questions Arin asked you.

Maybe you were willing to forgive him. Maybe you did like him. Maybe.

This resulted to you whispering an "I'm sorry" to each of the cutouts and if you were to get a chocolate bar for each time you did... You'd have a sugar rush with a whisper of diabetes with no fat by now.

"Now wasn't that fun?" Her voiced echoed throughout.
"It wasn't," you mumbled in guilt.
"But I forgot to mention. He hates it when I do that. I would hide if i were you," she says in a happy voice. You were confused for a split second. But then you realized that the Bendy cutouts were connected to Bendy and  that you fucked up. Ink started pouring out of no where and you ran to the nearest closet.

"Damn Alice... Smashing the hell out of... Damnit..."

You heard murmurs. Your hand was pressed against your mouth to avoid whimpers of any kind to be heard and you avoided breathing as much as possible. You closed your eyes since you were by all means terrified. Bendy would probably have your head for this!

You listened. There was silence. Maybe the coast was clear? And with that you opened your (eye color) eyes.







Only to find out that you were nose to nose with a human version of Bendy.

Oops...

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