||Double||

||Angel And Devil||

Bendy shakes his head, walking up Mickey, who was holding open the door. Bendy nods to Mickey as a thanks. Than putting his suitcase on the floor near the door, once he stands correctly, Mickey walks into the house, shutting the door behind him.

Bendy huffs, as he watches another mouse, this time in a skirt walk out of the kitchen up to Mickey.

"Oh hello! you must be Bendy! my honey-boo here has been talking ALL about you!" The female mouse talks, most of it being muffled out. As Bendy blankly stares.

'I wonder how easy it would be to snap her neck.' Joey talks, making Bendy's day even worse, as he stares at Joey who was behind the Female Mouse, ready to snap her neck. Only to get slapped by another figure. That other figure?

Henry.

Now Bendy was okay with Henry, still didn't exactly enjoy his company though. Anyway, Henry's figure was different, not a human as he remembers.

A white Bendy, with a Bright Yellow Halo, grey face, no mouth. And a Grey bowtie. Yellow gloves, and a Heart tail, with little angel wings.

'Don't you even dare! we don't even know them!' Henry yells at Joey, Bendy watching in amusement, before he zones back into what the Female mouse was saying.

".....And than Donald make cookies- oh my! i forgot to say my name! I'm Minnie! Nice to meet you!" Minne says, holding out her hand, as Bendy shakes it. He can hear the faint Fighting going on in his mind.

"Well pal! you can pick a room, while me and Minne cook!" Mickey says in a giddy voice, Bendy simply nods, picking up his suitcase, walking across the living room to the stairs, going up the stairs.

There was a hallway, a few doors.  Pictures here and there, all. Boring.

Bendy walks up to the very last door, which led to a small room, one window, a bed. A carpet. A closet. And a few other things he didn't exactly care about.

He closes the door, walking up to the bed. Putting his suitcase on it, unlocking his suitcase, lifting the top to show what he packed, a book. A hat, a few cans, and papers. Not much.

Bendy reaches for his hat, putting it on. Even though it float above his head. Closing the suitcase, as Bendy slowly sits on the floor, against a wall. As he watches  his vision darken.

There stood the two figures arguing. One bright and one dark, Bendy looks at his gloved hands. Slowly taking off his left glove, to show a clawed black hand. Than taking off the other to show a white hand, not clawed. But more..

Human like.

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