Female!Reader X Bendy ( Beautiful Black )

Sillyvission

~ Just because my eyes don't Tear, doesn't mean that my heart doesn't Cry ~

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They finally reunited together after being separated since the first day they came together in the Workshop. It wasn't a happy reunion as she thought of it before in her head, but the relief of her Uncle being safe. Almost, safe. Reduced the tension and worry she cooped up with for a long time. They took Henry elsewhere, anywhere they could sit and tend him and stay in a distance from Bendy.

They wanted to nurse him; Henry was out of shape. Wheezing and coughing and he was sweating all over. Neither Boris nor Kerrin were familiar with this area.

-It was a total new floor; she doesn't recall anything from her previous area.

"It's....h-humid," Boris said, looking above with hands lifted to sense any slight air.

"I could use some fresh air right now," Henry coughed, still suffocated, uncertain if Bendy's grasp still taking effect or it was really hot here.

It was reeking ink. A corrupted one.

"I think this place will do," Kerrin held her Uncle's arm carrying and dragging him, though Boris was doing the carrying. They placed Henry on a stretcher bed as he oofs and exhales.

It was the least cool room they found so far, and there was a protective metal net door. Not like it would stop Bendy if he decides to drop by. She finds two flashlights, mechanic equipment and a dusty shelf with a few bacons cans. She does not miss that, but she also doesn't have the appetite to eat anyway. Boris tried to batch Henry's injured leg and was making sure if he still feels pain in his throat. Henry was still coughing, which made him troubled.

"Kerrin," Henry kept calling for her, but the girl wasn't paying attention. She was looking for something, something useful in this room. A desk, that will do! Not minding the papers falling down as she pulls it to the center of the room with its chair, she jumps over it and tip-toed to reach the A.C ceiling vent.

"Kerrin, please we need to talk," Henry cleared his mouth while holding his throat. Boris nudged him with a can of bacon soup, Henry replied with a polite gesture before looking back at Kerrin.

"W-What are you doing?" Boris realized she might fall if she wasn't careful and rushed over her.

"He has asthma, he needs fresh air, maybe if we remove the square, he can get some?" she replies.

Boris carried her down, that was unnecessary!! But she didn't mind it, she was restless and on edge. Henry could tell and he got annoyed that she was ignoring him.

"Kerrin talk to me!"

"I said I'm fine,"

"No you are not fine,"

Kerrin rolled her eyes drawing a long exhale, "I'm all good don't worry, it's good, it's fine everything is great! Perfect! There is nothing wrong at all, is something wrong? No? you? You are not fine, you need fresh air you are hurt and-"

"You can keep this up young lady, but I will still insist,"

-When Henry talk like that, he won't let it go until she spits the beans.

"What's the point Henry?! You adults always demand us to talk but do you even listen to what we are saying????? I don't think so, so what's the point?!!" fed up, Kerrin lashed out all the things inside her.