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Chapter 14

* No one's POV

     Bendy was laying on the floor falling in and out of consciousness. As he slowly closed his eyes he had only one thought....

   I want to see him..

* Cuphead's POV

 

       I got a text from Bendy:

Cuphead I need you to -

This was all that was all he had sent. I'm going to go check on him. I started to head out the door by myself since Mugman was at a friend's house for a sleepover. At first I was walking, but as my thoughts began to flood in I began to sprint.

Is he okay? Oh God please be okay! I don't know what I'd do without him I've only known him for a short time, but I-

  My thoughts were cut off because I reached the front door of his house. I stopped. Tears were forming in my eyes as I saw that the door was left slightly open. My heart dropped. I felt sick. I approached the door slowly. " Bendy? Bendy are you okay?" I yelled. There was no response. I got to the door and took a deep breath. My hand shaking I pushed the door open.

     I walked into the house and to my horror everything was thrown around the house. The coffee table was broken as well as the TV.  Papers were flung across the floor. I saw a small figure curled up on the floor. I rushed over to see that it was Bendy. My heart dropped even further. Tears were streaming down my face as I looked at the state he was in. There was blood on the rug . It was a lot too.
    
      He looked unconscious and had blood running down the side of his head. I put two fingers up to his neck. Thank God he was still breathing. I sighed in relief. I ran to his kitchen and grabbed a towel. I ran it under cold water and squeezed it out. I rushed back to Bendy and picked him up gently. I used the wash cloth and began wiping his head. I pulled out my phone and called 911.

   " Please hurry!" I told them. I kept the cold wash cloth on his head. He didn't wake up the whole time. Tears were still streaming down my face. 15 minutes passed as the paramedics finally got here. They lifted Bendy out of my hands. They never felt so empty... They took him to the ambulance and one asked me some questions. " Where is this young man's family?" " I'm not sure." I replied.
" What happened here?" He asked " I wasn't here so I don't know." I said. " And last, who are you to this boy?" He said.

      I had to stop and think for a minute. What were we. No. What did I want us to be..... " I'm uh.... I'm his... boyfriend. " I told him. He wrote down some notes of what I said and they escorted me to the ambulance. We rode to the hospital. I looked over at Bendy, he looked undisturbed. We arrived and got him to the closest empty room. They gave him a couple of stitches and left him with me.

12:56 a.m.

* Bendy's POV

    I slowly started to open my eyes and looked around. Where am I?  My eyes were still adjusting to darkness. As the events played back I jumped out of bed feeling something had a hold of my hand. I yanked it away and watched the figure stand up tall. Tears began to form in my eyes as I watched the figure make its way in my direction. I started yelling and crying.

GET THE F*CK AWAY FROM ME. PLEASE! WHAT DO YOU WANT?! Please don't hurt me anymore.

   I sunk to the corner and then the floor awaiting for them to do something.

* Cuphead's POV

     I felt a hand pull away from me. Then I stood up - relieved that Bendy was awake, but then I heard him screaming. His yelling went to mumbling. I turned on the light with my hands in the air to signifying that I wasn't a threats. As I came up to him he buried his face into my chest. He was sobbing and trembling in my arms. Their still here.... I can hear them..... We need to get out of here... He was mumbling. His voice was shaky and his breathing was irregular. As he was spitting out this nonsense his tone got darker and his eyes got wider.

     When he finally stopped he looked at me and calmed down. He looked to me and stared not saying anything. As I held him I told him everything. From the moment I found him to the ride to the hospital and what lead up to him waking up. I however failed to tell him about me telling the paramedic that I was his boyfriend. I wanted to pretend that I was... At least for a little while longer.  I lifted him back to his bed. He was still sobbing so I sat in bed with him as he hugged me. He fell back asleep in my arms.

I felt so happy.

I wish this could have lasted longer...

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