Time skip~
I sat down on a wooden chair.
It was one that wasn't broke,
Thank god.
It was pretty boring here.
Once you already knew the main character and stuff like that.
I hummed a little tune while tapping my foot.
This wasn't fun anymore.
"Hey Fkume...What are you doing?" I heard someone ask.
I turned around to see Bendy staring at me.
"Hmm~hmm~hm? Nothing...Nothing much...I'm just b-" I stopped and cleared my throat.
"Just- Humming a little song." I said correcting myself.
"Oh, what kind of 'song'? Is it one you listen to often? It must be since I heard you sang it often. Normally when you had nothing more to do. So, am I right? It's a song you like?"
He asked in a happy tone.
I sighed and scratched the back of my head.
"Well...Uh...Yea, sure. We'll go ahead and say that."
I answered while still tapping my foot.
"Oh, nice! What's the name of your 'favorite song'? I'd guess you'd know the name...Because well...It's your favorite." He looked very interested. I didn't know why but..Whatever.
"N-Name?...The name is 'This love this hate'." I answered.
He looked at me a little surprised.
"Really...?...That's a....Unique..Uh..Name?" He still looked happy, but maybe a little confused.
I nodded in agreement.
"I've been told that a lot. When other people asked me before.
Well why should I care what other people think?" I crossed my arms angrily.
He looked a little concerned then.
"I guess you don't like people that mu-"
"At all." I corrected him.
"Why don't you?" He asked sitting beside me.
"Because...They're not worth it. They are backstabbers, and don't care if you decide to kill yourself." I said turning away from him quickly.
"Is that...What happened to you?....Or is that just your theory?"
His hand laid on my back like how your friend would if your sad.
I looked down and smiled sadly.
"Maybe...Both.." I said almost in a whisper.
"I...have a few friends...But they don't really care about me...Like my old friends did..." I wiped my eyes tiredly.
Tears stayed away but they were building up.
"...Oh." He said in a sad tone.
We stood in silence for a second.
"Well!" He perked up.
"It's okay, Fkume! I mean...If you'd like..We can be friends."
He said almost hugging me to try to make me feel better.
I smiled a little more happy.
"That would be nice." I said glancing at him.
I hugged him.
"Thank you" I whispered.
He chuckled.
"I mean..It's the least I could do for you." He said in a happy tone.
"Speaking of which, uh..Do you by any chance have somewhere I can sleep? I haven't slept for 3 days." I asked looking around.
He gave me another surprised look.
"Uh, well...That's not good. You cannot just stay up for so long, ya know?" He said with a sigh.
I nodded.
"I know." I said.
"Uh...And I don't have anywhere for you to really sleep comfortably. There's only the floor and chairs and simple stuff like that." He said with a shrug.
I looked down at the floor.
I sat down on the wooden floor and took off my jacket.
"On the floor? Okay." He said as he got up from the chair beside the one I was sitting on.
"Well, what? You'll cover yourself with your jacket?"
He asked as I put my jacket over my arms. I nodded. "Mhm."
"Okay.. Sleep well then." He put out the candle illuminating the most light.
"I guess..." He whispered as he left me there.
I soon fell asleep quickly.
YOU ARE READING
A night in animated hells
HorrorFkume (Fuh - koo - mae) (as seen in the pic above ) (my character) Has been sent a letter to visit her old pal Joey Drew at his animation studio. She does so. And we read on.