Before I was able to walk to the living room Cuphead blocks me. "Let's go to the kitchen instead." I nod slowly as a hint of suspicion filled me Cuphead leads me to the kitchen. I look down at the unconscious Mickey in my arms and sigh.
"Poor Mickey, Oswald is out of control." I mumble. Cuphead laughs a little at my comment. I raise an eyebrow. "Yeah..." Cuphead said. Honestly, I don't trust Cuphead, I never did. He was a little bit to... dangerous for me.
We get to the kitchen. Cuphead takes Mickey and sets him against the wall. "There's some bandages upstairs in the bathroom, let's go get them." I nod cautiously and walk upstairs with Cuphead.
Suddenly realization hit me. Where was my sister and nephews? Where was Bendy, Boris, and Mugs? I slowly stop walking at a sinister aura forms in the air.
Cuphead must be with Oswald
He must've planned this
He must've helped him escape
"What's wrong kitty~?" Cuphead said walking up next to me. He walks behind me. I wasn't able to move until something sharp poked my back. "Keep going or else." I slowly begin to walk again.
I had the feeling he was going to kill me either way but my legs kept moving. Soon I was able to act up the courage to speak. "W-where's sheba a-and my nephews?" I ask shakily.
"Their in the living room watching my brothers corpse rot." My eyes widen. He kill Mugs... his own brother... why?
Boris pov
Everything was going slow. Bendy and those kids were crying... sheba was trying to stay strong... and me... I was full of mixed emotions.
Sadness
Guilt
Fear
And anger
I was madly in love with Mugs for so long. And now he was dead. I always pictured us having a secret relationship, making out when no one was looking, sneak some liquor from bendy's closet and get drunk together. Once he even told me that he pictured us together time to time.
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He always protected me, he was always there for me when bendy wasn't. I slowly stood up and walked over to mugs scarf. It was ripped up a little and was kinda soaked with Mugs's blood. "Boris?" Bendy said from behind me
Bendy's pov
I watched as Boris slowly picked up the scarf and putted it on. 'Did he... like Mugman?' I wondered a little shocked.
Boris picks up the knife Cuphead setted down earlier. It was still covered with Mugman's blood. Boris stays quiet and walks out
