Female!Reader X Bendy ( Beautiful Black )

One Coin Two Sides

He left with a grave injury and did not give them a chance to help him. What was it that pushed Bendy away? Did he find it humiliating to get help from Henry? Or was he grieving over something that could be lost anytime without realizing how valuable he had all along?

When Bendy thought that he had lost Kerrin, he was grief-stricken, devastated and penetrated his lungs in high-pitch cries. He apologized, begged and sought forgiveness, just to get her back. When she showed a slight motion of life, he purposely left hints for Henry to reach for her. And there she was, back on her feet and alive.

This was his first shock which agonized him and made him think things over. The second one did not take long until he heard blasts from another area. To his surprise, the demon's hunch was right. He lost another friend he did not pay too much attention to, a friend who he was asked to give a chance, a friend that he proved him and gave him so much, but barely received anything in return.

Back to the ink, Boris. All he could do is make the process less painful for him and everyone. Boris is no longer.

Bendy doesn't have a heart, but that did not mean he could not feel pain. He might be a devil but even devils cry. He clutches his hand to his 7th ink bacon soup and drunk the second barrel of ink.

"This is Sillyvission, Joey Cartoon Studios. There is me Bendy. Alice Angel and there is Boris the Wolf. This is our team. There has to be one for each of us, there won't be a Cartoon without me around, Boris around and even Alice too! We....we are inseparable,"

Bendy spat half of the bacon as he threw the can away. The taste left a bitter sting on his tongue and no matter how many he devoured, the taste was still as bad.

"We are forever immortalized, I know you will come back around Boris..... but for how long must I wait? and by then.... Would you remember me again?"

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The ballroom went dead quiet after a long session of mourning. The funeral reached to its peak and at the end of the day, staying around would not bring Boris back. Alice stepped in, as she had a lot to tell and explain.

The place was in a great mess. Everyone was tired to think of anything, Henry accepted to lay on the cold floor while Alice did the same as she confronts Kerrin.

"I have a lot of things to tell you,"

Kerrin, with unchanged expression, shrugged, "Sure,"

"First of all, Boris will be back. Please rest assured,"

"He will?" Henry asked, she got them both attentive.

"Yes. We all come back around, it might take hours, days or even months. It depends on how resolved we can be against the ink abbeys. So please rest assured, our only concern is that he might not be the Boris we all knew,"

Kerrin remembered something similar, the first Boris who Bendy enjoyed being around. This second Boris, the Boris they knew was different than the first one. So that means, Toons will keep regenerating but with loss memory.

"But there was something different, Boris somehow.... Regained the first one's memories," Alice proclaimed.

"How do you know?" Kerrin adjusted her pose, listening carefully.

Alice wasn't sure how to convey her point, so she had to tell them what happened, "When Boris was trying to look for me, I was hiding from...from that guy. But when I got caught by him, and after Boris found our location, Tom and Boris engaged, though our Boris took heavy blows and Tom used the chance to knock him out and experiment him,"