CH 9: Getting my Stuff and Overprotective Bendy
My arms were bandaged from earlier and they hurt, but I've learned to deal with the pain. I've been sleeping in some guy named Joey's office. Bendy and Boris have given me a lot of blankets to make a pallet with. They hadn't told me how or where they had gotten them.
Even with all of that...I wasn't very...comfortable.
I wanted my stuff. It may not have been much, but it was mine. "Bendy?" I ask as I walk up to him. He looks back, some ink splatters on his face. "Yeah (Y/N)? What's wrong?" I look down at the floor and rub an arm with my other hand. "I know you're trying and all...but I just don't feel comfortable. I-" he puts his arms on my shoulders and looks into my eyes. "D-Did we do something wrong?! I-I can fix it just- just don't leave! Please!" he yells and pulls me into a hug, slightly crying.
"B-Bendy! I wasn't going to leave!!" I say pulling away and wiping tears from his face. Luckily, him and I are the same height (5'3). He sniffs and looks at me. "Y-You're not?" I shake my head and smile. He wipes the rest of the tears from his eyes and chuckles nervously. "O-Oh...T-Then what were you going to s-say?"
"I was saying that I need to go get my stuff...from my old house..." I started to shake. If my so called 'parents' catch me getting my stuff...they'll kill me!! But I need to get my stuff.
Bendy thinks for a moment. "Fine...but here." He grabs an ink bottle and pours it into his hands. It sits in his hands before it forms into two objects, both identical to one another.
"Walkie talkies?" I ask taking one. "Yes, so if you need help because someone is...mishandling you on your way home, which is here. You can call and we can come get you."
I think for a moment. "But you're not allowed to leave. You can't leave here..." He smiles and shakes his head.
"We can leave, we just have to come back before we disappear. We have to be back within two hours." I nod my head and go towards the exit. Before I open it I turn and see Bendy looking at me worrily. I wave and walk out the door going to the hell hole I used to call home, but I could have sworn I had heard Bendy say something. I shrug it off and go thtough the woods.
Bendy's POV: (WHAAAAAAT?!?! Didn't see that coming did ya?!)
(Y/N) walks out the door with a wave. Her (H/C) (H/L) swaying a bit behind her. "Please...be careful...I can't lose you..." The door closes behind her and I take out my walkie talkie, turning it into a phone and turning on the tracker I put in (Y/N)'s W.T. (Walkie talkie)
I wrote a note and quickly put it on Boris' bedroom door. I run to the exit and look outside to make sure she's far enough and then begin to follow her.
Halfway through the walk, a strange older man walks up to her and sways on his feet. "H-Hey there *Hic* toon babe~ W-Wanna *Burp* have a little f-fun?~~" She just cringes and walks past. He starts to follow, but she walks faster. The man was too slow and too drunk to be able to follow clearly. Luckily it was night out and nobody could see us clearly with our black toony skin and clothes.
I walk up behind the man and tap him on the shoulder. He turns and screams falling onto his back. "W-What the hell?!?!" My body was melting and my teeth and tail have grown sharp. "If you want to live, never, and I mean NEVER try and touch that girl AGAIN!"
He quickly nods and gets up, wobbling away as fast as he can. My body returns to normal and I return on my trek after (Y/N). It's only been 10 minutes surprisingly.
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