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Chapter 12

* Bendy's POV

             I sat down at my desk. I wanted to cry. I held in tears and silently cursed myself out. I had finished my work earlier than the class so I pulled out my sketchbook and drew. As I was sitting there I got lost into my own thoughts.

I want to hurt him just as bad as he hurt me...... I want to make sure this never happens again.....

     As I was in thought I couldn't help but let a smile spread wide  across my face......

*Cuphead's POV

        As I got to class all I could think about was Bendy. From his golden ruby eyes to his neck. This lead to his chest as it only stuck out a little, but just enough to be kind of sexy.. I then remembered his tail leading down to wrap around his legs. I couldn't believe how cute he was. No he was beautiful.  Just one more class period until I get to see his face again.... I'm so excited to see him..

    I just hope he's excited to see me too....

* No one's POV

      4th hour passed slowly but surely. Cuphead was ready to run out the door. Just so he could see Bendy. He couldn't wait see him. He made him feel feelings he couldn't describe. Bendy on the other hand wasn't doing so good. He was on the brink of finally snapping......

Just one thing could could change the course of the way things could go in the future ..

*Bendy's POV

I feel like I'm going mad.. It hurts to breath. My chest feels heavy. I start walking towards the football field where the jocks hangout with my hands in my pocket. My left pocket was empty, but in my right was my pocket knife. My smile grows wider as I begin to think of the ways I could handle the situation. Then I heard yelling from behind me. I stopped as I recognized the voice.

     Cuphead.

   What was I going to do? I thought as I realized my hand was wrapped around the blade of my knife. My hand had a deep cut in my palm. My smile fell lower as I turned to Cuphead. "Hey where are you heading?" He asked me. "Oh... Uh...I-I was looking for you." I lied. I'm so ashamed of myself. I can't belief I let myself go that far....
  
        We sat down and I listened to Cuphead talk. As I listened to his words I looked at his face. As his lips move I watched them mouth the words he was trying to convey. The bell and and we went to our classes. The day finally ended. I went home and as soon as I got in the door I heard a notification appear on my phone. For the next two weeks this routine happened.
  
      I may have had a shitty day but Cuphead was there to talk it out with me through text. I got into the house and sat down as usual. I continued to text him. As I was about to finish my reply I heard a knock on the door. I grabbed the door since Boris was at a friend's house. I opened the door a bit.

I wish I had never opened the door. I would have been fine if I did.

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