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The Crew's Texting Story • Part Two

Y/N sighed as she rolls her head around, as if stretching it as she turns back to her humanoid form, leaving the tail and small, much better horns. Her eyes glowed a dangerous bloodshot red in the dark as she held her sword up in defense. Her eyeballs darted around the corners of the room, looking out for any signs of life other than themselves.

Fiona shifted back into her normal form as she held the roaring and buzzing chainsaw, glancing around the dark room as she moved around cautiously. She shakes her body, like how a dog would if they dried themselves, as her fox ears and a tail sprouts from her body. The fur on the tip of her tail was a galaxy print, as same goes for the fur inside her ears. But, there was something different. Her tail and ears were wrapped in a crystal cocoon like casing. Her eyes closed for a moment as she looked slightly to her left, her hands— the right one holding her choice of weapon —out as if to stop them from talking, her ears flickering every now and then as she listened. As she opened her eyes again, they had a galaxy print the same in her animal features. They glowed slightly. In fact, all of the galaxy print on her glowed faintly. She sighed, shaking her head.

"They're not here." She muttered, loud enough for everyone to hear as she placed the chainsaw on the ground, turning to the others. "But that's impossible! Cuphead nor Mugman have the ability to just dissapear like that!" Bendy exclaimed as Chip went to pick up the phones that had fell from his brother's grips. "Well that is true, but there's a possibility that it was either just a joke and they're in this room, like a secret passage or something, or someone else took them." Y/N theoried as she sheathed her sword. "And I have no clue or explanation on who it might be."

Boris flicked on the light as they all sat on the couch, some on the carpeted floor as they formed a small circle. "Well, what are we gonna do?" Chip asked as he tried his best to shield his worry. "First and foremost: We track them. But, seeing as it's a full moon in Ryvaria, I can't do that cause of this thing." Fiona sighed, gesturing to her tail and it's shiny case, the light being reflected from it every now and then. "And I don't have the ability to track anyone down. I can only materialize things that I know of, and other things but I cannot track them." Y/N admitted as she rubbed her temples.

They all stayed silent as Boris grabbed his phone, opening up their groupchat. "I'm gonna try my best to analyze the video..." He muttered meekly as Bendy offered to help. Chip stood up. "I'll go ahead and check the cameras. To make sure." Y/N nodded as he went off. She turned to Fiona. "You wanna go to the library to calm down?" She offered as the princess smiled slightly. "I think I'd like that." Y/N stood and was followed by Fiona. She— Y/N— clamped her hands together, separating them slowly as two swords materialized. She caught them as she tosses both in front of the ink brothers. "Just in case." They both smiled as they continued working, Boris apparently had already grabbed his laptop for deeper investigation. The two females walk as they head to the library. As they arrive, they decide to stay in their favorite spot as Y/N lets Fiona sit first. "I'll go grab us a coffee." She smiled, but then it faltered slightly, "Cause the coffee machine's broken.. Crap. Alright, I'll be back." Fiona smiled and nodded, "Thanks in advance." Y/N nodded as she walked away to do the task.

Fiona sighed as she grabbed a laptop sitting around. She checked and it was one of Cuphead's laptops. She typed in the password as she opened up the website they used earlier for the groupchat. She inspected the seconds long video as she leaned back on the couch, hoping to the goddess of her world that the two boys were safe. As much as she hated the elder one, he was still her friend and he still managed to help her in some situations. Now it was her time to help them.

Y/N reached the kitchen as she proceeded to prepare the coffee. She poured the water, closed it, and switched it on. Seeing as it was quite old and almost completely broken, it was pretty slow. She groaned as she leaned on the kitchen counter, grabbing her phone to check her feed.