Chapter 5 part 1

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Cuphead's POV

"You're hurt Eri!" I yelled running over.

I took her into his arms. She had an arrow in her back. No, wait, two arrows. Bendy turned away in jealousy. Boris looked over to see Bendy walking away. He decided to follow but he was stopped by the one he loved, Mugman. His injuries were strange to Boris. He had a crack in his head and a missing arm. He moved the bandages on his shoulder to see that his arm was cut off.

"Who?" I asked with a threatening look on my face.

"Cup knocked me out and then... it's all fuzzy. My arm also got infected. I got a scratch and it got infected from the pollen in the flowerbed," Mug cried putting his hand on his head.

"Cuphead," Boris growled turning where I used to be sitting.

He was only mad at me for hurting Mugman. I didn't want to really but I just felt this feeling, like I was taken over.

"Where is Cuphead?" Boris growled.

I walked out of the hospital across the street after giving the doctors Eri.

"CUPHEAD!" he yelled lunging at me with his sword in hand. Boris slashed at me but I dodged with a calm look on my face. He took swing after swing at me but I never fought back, I just dodged.

"FIGHT DAMN IT!" Boris growled.

My look went from calm to unamused. I needed to go after Bendy right away before he went too far.

"Weakling," I growled at Boris, "I don't want a fight with my crush so I won't hurt you, yet."

I turned away and ran after Bendy.

'I hope he's safe. Damn did he get jealous? I hope not, no one can have him but me. Wait, what am I thinking?! Why do I feel so strange? Is this love?' I thought while running out onto the moor.

"BENDY?! WHERE ARE YOU?!" I called in a panic.

"Someone help me! Mug?! Boris?! Anyone please?!" I heard someone scream.

I knew who it was. It was Bendy. I ran in the direction and saw someone who looked like me but he was chipped and his straw was purple and torn. I shot at him and he dodged.

"Cuphead..." he growled turning to me.

'He knows me?!' I thought.

We did know each other. It was him, Decaf.

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