High School Drama (Bendy x Cuphead)

- Clubs & Friends -

-Bendy's - P.O.V-

*beep beep beep*

"Uuuugh"
I groaned annoyed at my alarm clock telling me to get up. Another day..... for school. Great.
I hopped out of bed and began to get ready.
I hate the mornings just like I hate getting up for school.. but that boy.. he makes it worthwhile.
I thought to myself, pulling my dark crimson shirt over my head. I walked over on the cold wooden floor to my drawer and grabbed out a pair or white jeans and white socks.
Maybe I can see him again today.. maybe...hmmm

I walked downstairs to the kitchen opening the metal fridge door, hearing the clinking of the bottles and bowls inside. I grabbed some leftover pancakes from yesterday and put them in the microwave to heat them up. I heard feet shuffling behind me then a sleepy yawn.
"Hey Boris... you okay..?"
I asked, tuning towards him. He didn't respond, rather, he dropped to the floor with a loud THUD.
"Boris.!?"
I yelled, running to him and kneeling down beside him.

He didn't respond. I shook gently, my heart was beating fast, my hands were getting sweaty and clammy.
"Boris...?? Please.."
He groaned in pain. He opened his hazelnut eyes and looked at me as if he was fighting for life.
"Bendy... I'm hungry..."
My body stopped moving. I stared at him with a dead expression on my face. I rolled him out of my lap and got back up heading over to the microwave.
"Boris that wasn't funny. I thought you were seriously hurt.
Boris rolled off the floor and sat up.

I turned around to see someone else in our house. I quickly grabbed a kitchen knife, ready to attack them.
"B-Bendy.?? What're you doing??"
"Boris get behind me!"
Boris stood up shaking.
"Bendy, wait, that's Mugman, my friend.."
I looked over to see a very tired mug wobble into our kitchen.
"Wha-?"

I sighed in relief, then out the knife back away.
"What- *yawn* -happened..?"
Mugman said with his eyes barely open. I don't even think he noticed what had happened.
"I think it's best for us to go upstairs and get ready for school. Come on Mugs."
Boris lead Mugman upstairs while I sat down at the table.
I need to get ready to..
I thought to myself.

- At School - 7:46 -

Boris, Mugman, and I walked quietly into school. Mugman noticed the awkwardness of the situation and decided to tell a joke to lighten the mood.
"Soo.. Bendy.. what grade you in? You a freshman like us?"

Mugman then snickered playfully.
"Actually, I'm a senior this year.. what about you?"
Mugman looked over at me.
"I'm a freshman."
He said smiling. Then his face dropped to a very serious one.
"Wait.. you said your a senior... so is my Brother!! Have you met him? He's really really tall! And has blonde hair! Kinda a jerk sometimes haha!"
I smiled at his excitement.
"I don't think I have actually. Maybe we can all met up around Christmas Break."

Yea.. maybe that'll be fun..

- Class - 2:36 -

- Bendy's P.O.V. -

It was so close to the end of the day I could barely take it. My final class was Drawing 1 so it was just the basic of drawing. I had  already finished my work and waited impatiently for my classmates to hurry up.

My friends, Jonathan, day next to me. We met about a week into the school year and had a lot in common.
"Hey Bends... hows this look..?
I turned to see... art?
My face turned to a look of bored to...what is it?
"You should... ya know uh... maybe work on it a little more.."

He paused.
"Yea maybe.."
Jonathan did a goofy smile and went back to perfecting his drawing. I simply lates my head back down only to have a tap on my shoulder.

I lifted my head slightly to my art teacher, Mrs. Dacey. She smiled sweetly at me and told me it was almost time to leave. She quickly ran off after a student who spilled paint on the floor. I looked over back at my friend Jonathan who was showing off his artwork to some of the other students.

*BEEP BEEP*

"Thank goodness the bell.."
I grabbed my things and shoved them in my bag then got up from my seat and headed out the door. As I was walking in the hallway, I noticed a poster on the wall. I stopped just to check at what it was.

"Students Help Wanted! Come be apart of the NEW and IMPROVED School Art Club!"

"Hmm.. that'd be fun to join.."
I took the small and what seemed to be handmade poster in my hands. I folded it up and put it in my back pocket then walked off down the hall. As I walked down the long hallway I noticed quite a few of these poster put up. They were all different colors and sizes.

A ring came from my front pocket. I assumed it was Boris so I left it alone only for it to start spasming from the vibrations.
"Boris really wants to chat huh.."
I dug in my pocket for my phone to see about 20-30 text messages from an unknown number. I opened my phone nervously and looked at the messages.

Unknown Number
229-356-6683
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
You there??
Hey
Hey
Beeenndddyyyy
Hey
Hey
I won't stop till you answer me
ANSWER
AHHHHH
Why won't you answer
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
BOI

I looked at these text messages for a while trying to figure out how they got my number. And how they knew my name. I was uneasy and wanted to text back but then....

....there was footsteps in the hallway. I could hear them. I began walking again, quickening my pace to get out of the school faster. That is, until I was pinned to the lockers by two strong arms. I looked up in terror to see.. Chloe.?

"What're you doing at the school so late loser? You join the art club like I did?"
Chloe stayed proudly.
"No I was wandering around school. I guess time flew by.. oh wait... what time is it.?"
I checked my phone, the light hitting my eyes. 4:38. I was supposed to have been home by now. Boris must be worried.

"Hey.. Chloe.. I have to go. I have a little brother and-"
"YOU HAVE A LITTLE BROTHER!! OMG CAN I MEET HIM??"
My eardrums hurt... she has such a loud and carrying voice...
"Sure.. just no yelling... please.."
She shook her head calmly, or as calm as she could be.

"Time to go meet Boris."