Chapter 25

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* Cuphead's POV

       I looked at Bendy, who was shirtless. His forearms were covered in cuts and bruises. His torso also had them. My heart dropped at this sight. I saw Boris wring out a towel as Bendy leaned forward coughing violently.  He then leaned back onto my lap. Boris wiped off all the ink from his face and torso. I picked him up and carried him to bed since Boris was done.

     " I'm still not done with you mister." He said to me. I turned around " Now what?" I said. "What are you doing here?" He growled. "I came here to help Bendy." I told him. He rolled his eyes. "We'll talk when he wakes up." He said, walking out the door. I closed and locked the door. I sat with Bendy and held him close.

     I wanted him to wake up so bad but I know that I have to be patience

-------------------------3 hours later ---------------------

* Bendy's POV

    My chest feels so tight. I don't know what went wrong. I jumped up and took a big gasp of air. As I kept breathing I started to feel better. I slowly look over to see Cuphead with his eyes open wide. A big grin spread across his face as he grabbed and hugged me. A smile spread across my face as I hugged back. I gave him a kiss then got up. I went into the bathroom and looked in the mirror.

   I realized that I had no shirt on. I ran back into the bedroom to my dresser. I panicked trying to find a shirt. I heard Cuphead get up out of bed. I began to look faster. I felt his hands my waist. I stopped. I felt his hands slid up slowly. "Whats wrong Bendy?" He asked. I couldn't say. I was frozen now knowing that he has seen them.

I don't want him to leave me. I didnt Want him to see. He's going to leave me. I don't want to be alone again.

       His hand started going my mid section. He kept reassuring me that I was okay now. I pushed him off and put on both my shirt and hoodie. We walked downstairs to see Boris on the couch. He turned around and jumped up when he saw me. He ran over and gave me a big hug.

      "Now tell me whats wrong. " he said. "What do you mean?" I stuttered. I already knew what he was talking about. Whenever I get overwhelmed I have those attacks. I looked away and held myself.

" I'm fine..............."

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