"Don't worry toots, I will take care of you and protect you from any harm."īendy's life had changed after you came to the studio. Yes, this is a beautiful name for a beautiful child." Bendy stood up and walked away from the first level, looking for a safe place for you to rest. "Such a cutie ~" Bendy whispered, "Hmm, you don't have a name, right? I will name you." He gave a small thought, "Y/N.
Bendy noticed that you yawned and your eyelids were dropping, he quickly picked you up in his arms and you nuzzled in his chest trying to keep yourself warm. You giggled and grabbed the plushie, hugging it again. "You like that, little one?" Bendy asked. He made some silly moves and dances with the plushie, you laughed and clapped your hands in joy. You both stared at each other until Bendy broke his gaze and looked at the plushie on the ground. Bendy tilted his head in confusion, "What does a child doing here? More importantly, why isn't she afraid?" Bendy thought as he sat down in front of you with his legs crossed. You started at him for a moment then you started to laugh and clap your hands in happiness. You looked up and saw an inky creature who looked like your plushie. After a short while, you saw two feet in front of you. You didn't notice the ink around you because you were so focused on shaking and hugging the plushie. However, you didn't know that your laughter caught the attention of the ink demon who was roaming the top level. You hugged it and it made a squeak sound which made you laugh cutely. You grabbed the plushie with both hands and fell down on your butt, but you didn't care nevertheless. You made your way to the chair and supported yourself on it to stand up. However, everything went away when you spotted a small demon plush on the chair on the right side. You look curiously around the room, trying to analyze where are you and what are you doing here.
Crawling all the way, you found yourself in a big room with big reels on the wall, a table and a projector.
You climbed out of the box and crawled out of it. The box suddenly was kicked open and out peeked a two years child. She opened the door of the studio and put you in the hallway, "Hopefully I won't see your face anymore!" She spat and walked out of the studio. The box had some muffled sounds and slight movements, "Stop that you annoying little brat!" She said.
A/N:- I'm making Bendy speak in this story.Ī woman approached the abandoned studio, holding a box with some holes on the top.
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