Red

u r hotty 

hot 

is that me on your profile photo, you nerd?

Red and Riot were laughing as I took secret photos of them together to send to all of my friends who, and I quote, "shipped it", just to keep them updated in the daily dose of "neither of them know how the other feels". Red glanced over at me and smiled. "Are you not going to converse with us, Leo?" He said and I smiled. "Nah, I'll just stay over here and away from-" I pause and use my hand to gesture at the two boys "-all the gay in the air." Riot stuttered for a moment before crossing his arms over his chest and huffing. "I hate it when you call me gay." "Would you rather me call you a twink?" I retorted quickly and he looked back at Red, biting his lower lip. He leaned in and whispered something to Red that I didn't quite catch. "What was that?" I ask, a little loudly. Riot waved me off. "Go fetch me a drink, milk-boy." He said smoothly, causing me to stutter and blush. "Okay, okay. I'm going." 
          On my way to the kitchen to grab the lemonade, I quickly take a picture on Snapchat and title it "my gays are plotting against me." 
          When I return from the kitchen, though, they are no where to be seen. I click a picture of their now empty chairs and title that one "where did the little shits go" before sprinting down the hallway. I check the bathroom; empty, the closets; empty. I pull out my phone and creak open Reds bedroom door before pushing it open completely. I gasp, taking a picture as quick as possible. Riot was on Reds lap, and I could just tell they had been making out by the blush on their face. Reds hand was under Riots shirt in the picture, too. "Don't post that, please." Riot said quickly, breaking the silence of the air. Red looked at Riot with panic. 
          
          And I titled it 
          "Found those little shits." 

Bendy can sense something wrong. He is laying across my legs, his head resting lightly on his front paws. His blue eyes are glowing in the moonlight that spills through the slightly drawn curtains. He whined, I didn't understand why. I felt him lick my hand, I think. I had lost sense of feeling hours ago. My mom was there, and I think she was calling my name. My ears were ringing and my heartbeat was increasing. It felt like ropes, holding me down as Bendy shifted on me, his body moving to my chest. His soft ear pressed to my chest, over my heart, and I felt it again. He barked, but it was distorted and sounded inhuman. It felt almost sticky, and bendy quickly became background music as my eyes fluttered shut. It was dark and quiet and calm for a few minutes- or hours, I didn't know. I had lost all sense of time and feeling and I felt at peace. May was there, his cold, wet nose pressed to the palm of my hand. I reached out to touch his soft glowing gold fur but my hand ghosted through him. I felt tears in my eyes, before everything went corrupt. Suddenly, I was gasping for breath, back in my now pitch black room, bendy barking as he pumped my chest, his back legs flying through the air. He went down again, listening to my fast heartbeat. A creature of the night, he was. His eyes a glowing blue, his massive silver and white paw pressing warm against my beating pulse. He sighed, finally as he curled up beside my head, his ear still pressed to my heart. 
          "You had another one." His eyes told me. 
          "I know." I replied 
          And that was it.