So much for endings. Beginnings are always more fun.

Part 4

How long was he a drift and to where he didn't know. Bendy woke up a few times during his trip only to find himself and pen Ben (that's what he called Henry's living pen) trapped in an overturned boat whit no way of getting out, but both times  he knew they wher drifting off to somewhere far, far away .  And botch times he cried himself in to unconsciousness thinking about Boris,  Alice, his home and everything connected to it.

-They have to be alive..they have to..-Bendy sobbed uncontrollably, some part of him the engine room was filled with more and more dark water, but that part of him was effectively numbed and discarded by his worry for his whole family. Was it even wort surviving if it meant you'll be alone?

Finally one day after what feel to be a storm he awake to a faint sound of a voice coming from beyond the hull and the sound of waves crashing in to the side. Without thinking he pressed his face to the side of the barge and listen.

-How interesting, yes I definitely think we can scavenge it for materials...it might just be what we need!- He recognized that odd accent, he didn't know where it was from but at times the studio staff would joked around ...something, something...outback? Whit out thinking he slammed his hands into the side yelling at the top of his lungs. What ever energy he had, he put it in to this , the demon didn't eat or drink for what feel like days and Bendy feel it in his frail body.

-HEY! HELP! PLEASE ANYONE OUTSIDE! HELP ME!

- Whaa.. Some poor soul seems to be inside. 

Bendy yeled louder once he herd ther acknowledgment. Yeled until he felt somebody scratching the wall juste next to him.

-STAND BACK!-He herd somebody yell back and the devil jumped back without question just as an axe burst thru the side of the boat. It toke a couple of swingers before the hole was wide enough for Bendy to see the sun and he couldn't describe how happy it made him. Who ever was his hero, widened the hole significantly before sticking in a black, white gloved hand to help him out. 

Bendy accepted whit out thinking allowing himself to be pulled right into their arms .  The sun and warmth was blinding but he saw a weary worried looking black cat staring down at him.

-My heavens you poor boy how long haw you been in there?- He mutters siting bendy down on the sand.-Are you quite alright?

Bendy sighed and laughed tiredly. Feeling like something in him is crumbling, if you'd ask he wouldn't be able to tell if it was his heart, mind or botch.

-Oh I'm nowhere near alright mister...I fell as if I'm the closes thing to hell as it ever been right now...- He laughter turned in to a short sniffing.- Where am i? Where is my family?-  Bendy started turning his head a round vigorously, worried. Nothing seemed familiar, nothing was right, the colors were different and even the art stile. Do it somehow seemed similar it wasn't Henry's. The thought of losing his creation made the devils ayes water again, the tough of never finding Boris and Alice made him forget how to breathe which resulted in desperate sob like gulps of air that gave him nothing. Something was tearing him apart from the inside now and he again couldn't describe it. Like a big bubble of air in his belly forcing its way up his body. Stopping his breathing and speeding up his heart, puling his mind deeper i to this  frenzy of thoughts  of not only his death but everyone's . For the first time in his existence Bendy was having a panic attack. The black cat looks really distraught before embracing the tiny body and holding him tightly whispering soothing words in to his ears and rocking  back and forth massage his back to motivate breathing. 

-Hey hey..its okay we will find them..

Just shh close your ayes...

Concentrate on breathing...

Don't think,  just focus on breathing...

That's it...

 In out, In out...

You're doing wonderful...-Bendy herd continuously  whispered in to his ears before everything suddenly felt numb. Fear and paranoia abated but once they had gone it seamed to take all other emotions with them leaving only exhaustion, emptiness and the aforementioned nearly physical numbness. 

-Poor boy...you-we must haw gone  thru one nasty experience.- The man mutters holding on to the now  conscious but unresponsive devil. He was just a bout to get up whit the kid in his arms and walk towards his camp side. Then something started crawling up his leg, thru his pants and under his shirt just to pop up next to his face from  his collar. The cat twitches and hisses his fur standing on ends when he felt it move for the first time but once he came face to face with  pen. He was simply flabbergasted. 

-Well hello there, little friend...I take it you..travel together?-The cat asked politely and non threatening . Pen nod it elongated head and slide down the black arm like a snake straight on to Bendy mid section where is curled up like a kitten and seemed to be at rest. 

-Utterly fascinating...