Bendy's POV
I stuff my hands in my pocket and walk away from the hospital.
Why did Boris get me to do this?
"B-Bendy? Are we going back to Mickey and his crew?" Boris asks.
I look at him at the corner of my eye. "Sorry Boris, but that mouse was a little too nice for no reason." I say, a little exhausted.
Boris raises an eyebrow. "So?"
I sigh. "Come on bro. No one is that nice wanting something in return!" I say, continue walking.
Boris looks at me a little mad. "Thanks, but I know what I'm doing? Besides, I cant just turn down an invitation like that. . . especially by someone as amazing as Mr. Mickey!"
He looks away from me. "He was there for you too, remember?"
My last straw was pulled. I turn and face Boris. "You're so easily trusting. Why can't you grow up for once?"
Boris jumps in surprise. Tears start forming in his eyes. I can tell he's trying to hold them back.
"I'm-m not going to!" He says crossing his arms. "I AM a grown up and I won't act in such a wu-HEY!"
Guilt spreads through my body. I grab his shoulders and bring him to my face.
"I hope you're not forgetting that I love you more than anything. Are you?" I ask him, concerned.
Boris looks away from me. "Of course not! You always want the best for me. I know, I know!" He whispers, tears caught in his throat. "But so far. . . what's best for me felt like the worst." He cries.
I bring my brother into a hug. "I'm sorry."
(Y/N)'s POV
I hum one of Mickey's songs while I pack a couple of supplies for the trip. Is a mystery how Mickey let me go, but it's a mystery I'm thankful for.
"I think I have enough clothes for the trip." I say to myself. "I don't think it will take that long."
I pick a up plastic bag, placing extra essentials for the voyage. I grab my baton from under my bed and give it one last twirl before I put in my bag. I grab a couple of snacks and a blanket in case I get cold. Lastly, I slip my hand under my pillow and grab an old picture of the crew when 'he' was around.
Damn! How long ago was this. I was so young.
I place the picture lightly in my bag. I grab a few more important things before I make my desision to leave. I wrap my fingers around my bag and lightly place it on my shoulder.
I take a deep brath and let it out quickly. "Well, here I go." I whisper.
I walk to the restaurant slowly.
I'm already having second thoughts about this.
I shake my thoughts out of my head and walk faster being cautious of my soundings. When I get to the restaurant I find Mickey talking to Max. I spot Donald at the sink, trying to put out flames at his tail. My mind goes crazy.
I leave for an hour and this is what happens!
I walk to Mickey and Max. "What happened here?" I ask them.
"I have no idea. That's what I'm trying to ask Max here." Mickey says.
I take a look at Max. His body is trembling, his face filled with fear, and ash covering his clothes.
"What happened Max?" I ask slowly, trying to get him to calm down.
"B-Blu-ue l-lazers. G-Guy w-with a c-cu-up h-head." He stutters madly.
I sit him down. "It's ok. It's over now." I stroke his back.
Slowly, Max comes back to reality and notices me all dressed up for my trip. "Wait? Where are you going (Y/N)?"
I stare at him with a blank face.
Didn't Mickey tell him? I would expect him to be the first one to know.
"Um, I'm going with the wolf and his brother." I mumble, hoping Max didn't hear.
He looks at me with wide eyes. "Wh-hy are you doing this?"
"I'm doing it for Ortensia and . . ."
"And 'him'." He finishes.
I nod. Tears threaten to come out from my eyes but I blink them away.
"Hey, (Y/N). Where leaving. Your coming right." Someone calls from behind.
I turn to find Bendy and Boris waiting for me.
When did they get here?
"You gotta leave now. Don't you?" Max says looking at me with sad eyes.
"Ya. . . but don't worry I'll write. Ok?" I smile slowly.
Max smiles back. "Ok. I''ll miss you."
My heart warms up. "Me too." I say.
I grab Max's shoulder giving him a deep hug. I let go and wave him goodbye. He waves back.
"What am I doing?"
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FanfictionTragedy, after tragedy. (Y/N) continues to live, with her loved ones deaths at heart. One day, she finds a person that is just like the others. Dying, life coming to an end There, her journey begins to relive her sins, and help another's illness, bu...