Guilt

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{this is kind of a sequal to the last one shot,  hope you enjoy}

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Cuphead's POV

    It's been 6 months since I've last talked to Bendy. I've been seeng Fanny lately. She was beautiful, talented and had a job as a nurse. We've been together since almost 6 months now, thou the thought of Bendy never left my mind somehow...  'I wonder what he's up too' I thought for a while "sweet tea? " Fanny asked " yes bun bun?" I asked, her head was tilting to the side showing a sign of confusion.

"you seemed off there lately is something bothering you?"

" no, no its nothing really bun bun"

"ok if you say so "

'maybe I'll talk to Bendy later and tell him everything that has happened to me lately this pass months he deserves an explanation' I thought.
"don't worry about it,  thou we have to go home,  the night sky is rising and the warm rays of sun are fading"

"you've been reading too much fantacys sweet tea "

"hehe...  I know I know, but don't judge me if I like reading fantacys" 'hope he accepts my excuses on leaving him'

"ok bye now" we both waved at each other,  as I was about to get my keys I've noticed a letter pinned on my front door, I grabed it and went directly inside my house,  I turned my TV as I prepare my tea.

then I remembered the letter and grabed my pair of reading glasses then I started to open the letter to only soon regret it as it was from Bendy... 

I couldn't believed what I've read tears were treathening to drop 'this must be a prank right?  right?-" I burst out crying on the top of my lungs as I heared the news

" news report: a teen demon found in a nearby forest dead"

The thought hunted me more and more as people started to talk about him 'they say it was an accident' other people say that it was murder. But I knew clearly who was that horrible person and it was ME I killed him, I made him do this, I left him to die alone, alone in this world, alone to suffer. I've played with his heart. If I didn't left him, he would still be alive and well.

{after 5 years}

It's been 5 years since he died. fanny broke up with me, and I lock myself till midnight. I whould only go out of my room for only two reasons to eat and to... visit his grave. I would always visit his grave and light up candles in his memory.

"I'm so sorry I've Betrayed you

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story quote:

    If you ever leave someone because you had lost interest in them, don't break them into pieces or they will suffer for what you've done.

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