Memory Lane (Bendy x Reader)

Chapter 3: Eight

(A/N: an explanation to why I haven't been updating:
I just finished school but then whoop de doo wattpad went all b!tchy so I had to uninstall it. Then it magically appeared into my phone (thanks BEN) but anyway, enjoy!)

Those inky black eyes stared into your (eye color) ones.

"I don't know how to say this out loud. But please know that I am so sorry for what I did. That... He doesn't even need to be named... He hurt you... And it made me so mad.... I couldn't bear to see you hurt..."

"I hope you know the pain I went through and it was worse before Sammy. But... I forgive you," you reply with a smile. His eyes light up slightly.

"And I'm sorry about the whole chopping the cutouts she-"
"Why are you still doing her will?"
"She might hurt Arin and Boris..."

He said nothing but pressed his lips against yours. The kiss was long and sweet and left you in a haze. And left a kiss on your neck, just where the mark was. You blushed softly at this and felt a light spark throughout your body.

"If that's the case, keep safe. And if she hurts you she'll receive more hell than she already has"

Then he melted away.

<Time Skip!>

You went out of the closet (quite literally not metaphorically) only to hear a deafening shriek, which snapped you out of your dreamy haze.

"The disgusting wretches have wandered my halls, have been left unchecked! They're trying to drag me back to the darkness! Don't let them take your angel! Purge them one by one! Smash them to puddles! Kill them!" The "Angel" shrieked and you ran as fast as you could in response.

Members of the butcher gang and their clones poured in, along with some other creatures.

You knew you couldn't do this alone.

"Arin!!" You called out and in an instant the cat was beside you. He had jet black eyes at the moment.

"With the mark you kinda have powers now. It's gonna be a little messy but I'm sure you'll get the hang out of it. <you can do this (your name) I know you can>"

The small cat convulsed a bit and then morphed into his other form, growling in the process.

'Powers?' You thought to yourself. Teleporting and speed would be helpful.

You dashed to the first one and hit it and just before he could you disappeared into an ink pile and appeared behind him, finishing him off. One was right in front of you but you dodged it with inhuman speed.

"Sweet," you muttered with a smile.

<time skip>

You were out of breath and Arin was safely in the confines of the elevator once more keeping Boris company.

"So quiet," Alice said in a sickly sweet tone.
"Like a welcoming grave. I like silence, don't you?"

Out of all the things Alice had said, this was probably by far the one you agreed to. It really was absolutely peaceful. You could just rest at this po-

"I hate leaving work unfinished! Fortunately I have you to pick up the pieces!"

You grumbled in an unhappy manner.

"But you'll have to go deeper. Down, down, down into the abyss. Take the lift down. Say hello to an old friend. Sending you a little present. A little firepower. Take good care of it. It belonged to someone very special,"

She said the last part in a tone that seemed like she was remembering something that happened a few years ago but you dismissed it.

"Woah, she actually giving me a tommy gun?" You muttered and tried to get it. Unfortunately, it melted into a puddle of ink.

"Now I know why I never liked drawing you," you mumbled and flipped her off, saying a string of French profanities as you made your way to the elevator.