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9- Trapped

Bendy let out sobs, his being cramped inside the small broom closet. He had been locked away for harming his creator with his power- a power of which he had never even know he had...

His anger had gotten the best of him. Joey had snapped at Boris- had been a rude bastard like always, and Boris...
The wolf...
He had still pleaded with Bendy to stop the attack on Joey's heart.
The demon has smiled then and there, a small malicious grin.

Bendy sighed. He wanted so badly to stop this feeling of hate. It made his life so dark...

Bendy tried his best to think happy thoughts, remembering the wonderful colors that had reflected from outside...

At first, it helped. It let him stop sniffing, but silent tears still ran down his face. But after dwelling on the subject of Outside, it made him feel trapped, and angered, knowing Joey would most likely never let him see the light of day again.

Bendy felt a tug in his chest as he heard the pounding of a heart approach the door. It felt... Rapid. He flinched as the door's lock whipped off and the door swing open.

"Bendy, we need to get you out of here!"

Boris.

The demon flinched back, shaking his head wildly. He would only be punished more...

The wolf grabbed him, and Bendy yelped, his shoulder still sore from the belt.

Boris is trying to help me...
They will only hurt him I they find out he helped...

The wolf tugged him along, pulling him down the hallway, towards the back door.

Bendy felt Boris flinch at the sound of the men yelling.

Boris... Run.
The demon tugged out of his grip and see his feet apart, and summoned the inky veins from the inner depths of himself. He tugged their hearts.

I will not let you hurt my Boris, Bendy thought, growling to himself. He... He will be free.

He stilled the heart beats for merely a second and felt the wolf tug him back.

Go.
Boris.
Please.
You deserve the freedom...

He felt the wolf nod and salute, only to jump through the door, enveloped in a hazy light.

The men tackled Bendy, and the last thing he saw was the door slamming closed.

What... What was that light?

Was... That the sun?

Bendy felt the Creator grab his hands and binded them with his belt.

The demon smiled at the sight of Joey wiping the ink from his left eye.

"You will never leave here, you understand? Never!" The man hissed. Bendy chuckled.

It sounded exactly like the cartoon on the projectors around the studio.

The man stared deep into the demon's pie cut eyes. There was hatred inside.

Joey scowled and grabbed him by the bond, and pulled him up.

"Sammy, find him." The blonde male nodded, and ran out the door.

Bendy grimaced.

Run, Boris.
Keep running.

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TO BE CONTINUED...

((Edited 6/28/19 for: hatred))

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